No, that’s not her. that’s just me, an anybody. ANNA anybody. Anna anybody Van Es. I lived briefly , in Holland. Some crazy Dutch poet tried to rape me and I got killed holding him off. He has been writing weird poems and stuff about me, how he regrets everything and other crap. Drooling over my corpse he is, the horny bastard. She, her, that’s ANKE VELD. She’s no anybody. She is you she is me, she’s Donald Trump and Aretha Franklin, she’a alive and dead and man and woman and white and deep blue purple. She is all that because she’s NO THING.
