Avicenna California...museum Of My Twisted Youth, Vault

It’s A Rare Man Who Is Taken For What He Truly Is.

You Have To Be Very Deep To Be Dead, He Thought, And I'm Not. He Began To Have Some Concept Of Forever, And His Mind Shivered As His Body Had When He Had Wakened In The Cold Nights And Thrust His Hands Between His Thighs To Keep Warm. It Will Be A Long Night, He Thought.

Your Name Is A Golden Bell Hung In My Heart. I Would Break My Body To Pieces To Call You Once By Your Name.

Avicenna California...museum Of My Twisted Youth, Vault Of My Dearest And Most Disgusting Memories.

If A Man Loved Me, I Would Have Talked Myself Into Loving Him, And I Would Have Loved Him Very Deeply After A While.