start from the soap of my life,
from what I have in my mouth.
The shirt is better than too narrow,
(by crazy I'm stubbornly osmosis).
too large to leave alone, and without
parts, secretly
unique with its own breath prisoner
applies only to the skin.
It liquefies the memory,
passed from life to the postcard, which will erase
holograms of potted plants and hanging from the aroma of coffee lobes of the alarm,
names to choose from.
eterorivolto The disaster of the embrace. Many
fall. Have collapsed long ago.
I get up now and I do not make no mystery of surprise.
not charm is the key word.
recovery perspective, never left through the periscope. Only commas
salt
cheeks.
All forms that I took while you were just skin
me have stubbornly imposed plasmandomisul your body,
a hammer,
on tungsten.
have eaten and have been won by the evidence
and that life if not erode the integrity
disfigures
utopia crumble, with no news.
I'll find comfort me, and circles of universes, new movements, not just new beginnings of
if there will be when the smoke has closed the loopholes
to reopen on a landscape-now-fluorescent.
The first entities to be seen immediately post burn only optical markers. I wait to
finirci Munitions. In the confusion
shot for real lizards on the walls.
E 'in the aftermath of a battle which took part in the awareness deferred
was gagged over his eyes. It was
fall into a pit so likely,
so useful that it is almost embarrassing to win honor sore. And
'time masks that crumble, the truth
current floating by stroking the belly of the water.
A prominent nose into the skin of a balloon that does not need to rely
deforming wet.
Can not you see,
for me deep in visions, even
away from the old habitus,
lucy,
even accidentally plays the Beatles.
will review the alphabet, Cyrillic my explanations, in a moment.
not take them weigh as much as butterflies and trout. It is this
freshwater. Staying still lose
whole gamut.
