ARggggggg, Wuuuuuaaaack .... brueeeeee! - Said the poetry and died.
remember watching her funeral by telepathy. Others will see, saw or see on television.
My feeling or my conclusion: Guardespaldas bahhh had already reached your time! How
not die if no one is able to feed?
feed I do not mean poetry. "I do not live by bread alone man, said Pin-Pin.
The illusion! - Added Someone like whispering.
hair stood on end is me and arched my back. I stirred up the whisper, or perhaps what he said.
all went, after the burial of poetry. Everyone but me.
Now guess, because I do not have this part. I'll just say that the old man said - There are people who will not like anything you do!
I went home with the corpse in tow.
hands I melted, the deceased is well camouflaged in my veins, spreading its so distorted sap.
Do I want to kill? His will be done, If that will is a force.
Rggggggg, Wuuuuuaaaack .... brueeeeee! - I said. Then exhale.
Tic tac, bang-bang, tic tac. bang-bang.
Something has to have the corpse that is carrying my soul, it is impossible to kill if not for a dream.
Obviously, as if it is not sold ... Noma is because you fail!
Well, the clothing side, cloth to cloth, skin to skin.
This is my lifeblood! - Shouted excited. Because nobody likes to stir with spoon different sense of their electrons.
No because that's not tolerance. PERIOD.
And they have killed an old woman to poetry, let me clone. A little about me, a bit of it.
of curiosity - said the whisper.
"Rub joy to my veins, like a cat
injected into the glare of lights.
Nothing is more dead than the subtleties.
Ah yes. Perhaps poetry.
Plastic argues that the public likes,
and the dictionary is distressed because the public is not.
would like to be forgotten in these lakes in the solar proposals;
where nothing is evacuated in the throes of the third resident of the bodies.
square are afraid to tell zero,
and deny their self-exalted platitudes in praise
synthetic possessions of a dead idea that the destiny of life.
register for plants inhabiting my body, I gift
bodies, such as records of a probability.
Sun
understood as an expression which increases your blood and removes their trend. So many relationships
to
distressed me to be the needle hole of my imagination. "
Rggggggg, Wuuuuuaaaack .... brueeeeee! - I said. Then I was born.
