I really don’t know how to fly, how to spread my wings wide, and let currents of air and time scoop my armpits to lift my small body, my small… In the privacy of the gated courtyard of the secluded cottage, in which I currently cherish my silent evenings and nights of solitude, as one of the untouchables, there blooms… I really don’t know how to die. I’m supposed to be an expert on life and death. In fact, I’ve been knighted to shepherd people into this life, and out…I Really Don’t Know How to Fly
Essence of Jasmine
I Really Don’t Know How to Die
