I stretch a helix, Romulus, all shapes I can take curve in the arc of my hand.

the men who did not show to end of day is telling.

i’m no raven, no wolf, just being of those things that come to me draw me the heart I know.

Duane Pasco was my friend, he well be that forever bond unbreakable.

Betty my heart, I am a black dog making any shape deemed.