Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
So faint! Don't let him fade away, William.
Lazarus come forth! And he came fifth and lost the job.
Why did I burst out in loud laughter when I red this William?? :D Lovely
I suppose because you know me so well. Of course I borrowed those words from James Joyce. But I’m sure he doesn’t mind.
He! I love this!! :D thank you
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