Swollen Uterus Causes

E 'Important This

on air: "Soda Shop " Jay Brannan

(outside row)
matters little what is done and it matters little what you have experienced. It matters little where you were, what we have seen, whose hands have touched with our hands. It matters little skin hot and alive than we kissed. Just count the notes of songs away when not ringing in our ears. Perhaps minor, his eyes met mine yesterday. It matters little, maybe, a mouth.
matters little, perhaps, the love of the past. It matters little, perhaps, sex past.
What matters is
A point in a moment. This. That. Now. Now.
that which is past is in my cells and is part of me.
Even those die, and the past will be selected even more.
And I, now, now. Now.
That's all that matters. The end of all time. The end of this time. And the beginning.
The end meets the beginning. Now. Now.
matters little where you've been or what you tried.
but what this will count now.
-Who are you now?
-are changing. I'm liking more and more.
-And what will you do?
-More than I can.
At all times I will be careful about what they are.
A Look Ahead I want. Then his eyes again toward the mirror which I carry around to remind me that exists now. Exist, I. Here. Now. Inside of me. What's outside does not count.
count that.
This and that.
Now.