My caterpillar crawling
I see things multiform
I hear voices in my mind I recognize no boundaries
holes caterpillar
blacks of my other buds in the burning brazier
of the pipe and leaves a trail of smoke;
feel it in my nostrils, intense, and I follow him but not
I find it
so I quickly lost in a
infinite path without beginning, without end
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Kiwi Parade Gloss Difference
I discover two antennas in my short
fresh salad, slowly and carefully
between leafy
trove of life wet
in shell bed
that welcomes my mind, of course
smear in
fatal path forced off wheels and the vibrant
metamorphosis into exile
mind in my sleep I dream that fetal
says
animal defeated
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Hacker Para Pokemon Deluge
Answers
Meeting
amount of eyes on my path-goal
in half, and the flames of ardor
different
different lights on a dark
same. Meeting
numbers on my lips
path from time to time, telling me endless
different phrases confuse me and between high voices,
serious. Meeting men and women
on my path,
who say that they show,
asking me who remember
them, but
only know my silence, and I too try
the same answer.
Meeting
amount of eyes on my path-goal
in half, and the flames of ardor
different
different lights on a dark
same. Meeting
numbers on my lips
path from time to time, telling me endless
different phrases confuse me and between high voices,
serious. Meeting men and women
on my path,
who say that they show,
asking me who remember
them, but
only know my silence, and I too try
the same answer.
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