“Trying to gather the pieces of my life back together, and I know, maybe, you are getting tired of that. But — as much as I hate saying it, as much as I hate hearing it — it is what it is. It seems my life comes unglued every now and then, just when I think I had it all under control. Especially when I think I had it all under control. Call it the sound of the universe laughing.”
Poets at Lunch by Stanley Moss « Read A Little Poetry (via shic)
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