There's nothing worse in the world than a poetry recital.

“Nobody can save you but yourself. You will be put again and again into nearly i…”

“I tell you such fine music waits in the shadows of hell.”

“i am with the rootsof flowersentwined, entombedsending up my passionate blossom…”

“Tinha o cartão Gold Visa. Estava vivo. Talvez. Começava até a me sentir como Ni…”