the exception to every rule.

Posted in *heart upon my sleeve, for the daws to peck at... with tags , , , on July 2, 2009 by resurrectingaghost

got a strut that would give the devil a run for his money…

enough shoeshine news to soothe an aching brow…

a shiny diamond tooth in horizon’s glass jaw…

but I knew all this long before it started…

so I gave you a secret to keep quiet.