Poems, words, writing, thinking THE CLOG (i am constantly pulling a crocheted 3d model of spaghetti out of my stomach)I kiss you and I am (w)holehapticKissSkinFor I hahapticKissve but the power to kill, without the power to dieSomeone, I Tell You, In Another Time, Will Remember UsI’m softer than you thinkI am in flames yet I do not burn