Tuesday, May 3, 2011

we refuse to be each other

Who else am I? (For who, these days, is only one person?)
I am a literary hound.
A typographic fiend.
A vocabulary nut.
And these (please wait, possibly eternally, for the rest of "them") are all (or until you lose patience) the pieces of my lexical (and, consequently, emotional) heart.

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