Ocupation: Writer
Life: August 22, 1920 - June 5, 2012
Birthday: August 22
Death: June 5
I am a child of the poisonous wind that copulated with the East River on an oil-slick, garbage infested midnight. I turn about on my own parentage. I inoculate against those very biles that brought me to light. I am a serum born of venoms. I am the antibody of all Time. I am the Cure. You do of the City, do you not? Manhattan is your punisher, let me be you shield.
topic: Children, Light, Wind, Punisher, Antibodies