who are you, dear, dear otherwise me, rereading and in auto-correct mode: believe me: contain your autonomy of being "constipated" with this much authority of being anonymous... i thank you for that: dearest, reader...

the genius of
woman
is that it operates
within
the confines
of solipsism.

favorite color?
really?!
is there? a racism of
that sort?
initially drawn
to red: bus driver...
now green...
iris:
poet, philosopher:
blah blah:
no better than
a journalist...

c
a
s
c
a
d
e
              savvy?!

but i believe Batman is a pauper...
not a *******
re-ignited... but that's not really:
reality: is it... so... ha ha...

toy of cards: have 'em.. let's play!