Why Does Tazorac Take So Long

We wrecked with elegance: there was too shaken to announce this order: it was a bit slow, smooth. How ironic shipwrecked on a calm sea. And now we float

clinging to the wreckage. How something so big, it fell to pieces so small?

is a tiny floating world in which we rule now: a world inhabited with offal. It is warm, uncomfortable, but it is ours and is the most important thing in him, our past. Perhaps

so we were never as now, that simply float. Nothing ever was as ours, as now that I hold them not to lose. We are these little waves of calm sea we wrecked. We are the sea, and debris and even us.