How we sleep on the nights we don't make love

Long after bedtime I will wake up and sit crosslegged watching you. It is your fault for having your face.	Even simple things that you think are harmless can be dangerous. Like crayons. Like velvet.	Harry Belafonte	Upon the death of Levon Helm and while considering his friends
Dream Log: August 8, 2004	Zhengzhou	In numberless rooms we stretch ourselves and sleep	Ian Dury

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