I amn't burned. I heard you like your titles but didn't always. I heard you listed them off. I didn't see this, I heard it, & not from me but from others who also watch for what you do, and hope for me. There isn't anymore sun/son, they are long missing. But right now, in my stomach clench from all of the iced coffee the world has known, there comes the new clench, the clench of orange-peel tofu, and who could care about it. I am almost a vomit goddess. But why lie?
