"If mostpeople were to be born again they'd improbably call it dying."- ee cummings
I used to wish that I never saw his face because his poems, to me, were not made by a person. They're like a conscious stream of thought before they reach a person's mouth and ruin it by speaking words. He is like an entity, because he exists in everyone.
his imagery wondermakes
(and somehow i misshimalready)