Dr V

I have nothing private there to say.

Nought that is on you, by you, for you

you… you’d be unsteady on my treacherous feet.

We’ll dance on a State aflame,

A world that burns.

If you disappear, I disappear.

Today

"My days are phantom days, each one the shadow of a hope;

My real life never was begun;

Nor any of my real deads done."

Frederic Bourdin

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