THE BLOG OF DISQUIET :Qweir Notions,an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since2008.
Wednesday, 13 August 2014
Angel Snow
was what he called his dandruff. Masked contempt
was what he called easy friendliness.
Ah, 'the basest beggars
are in the poorest thing superfluous.'
"Do I enjoy life as a mollusc ? Almost,"
he said.
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