H or and not going to reach the five not at eight you will not get lost and you account of the days that I miss
sticks brands are completing your face for being almost on my wall.
The exact sensation of touching a sheet must be cold
your absence
's stubborn obsession with wanting to hug the waist while sweeten a dessert
not eat later.
Your forehead wrinkled with my English phrases
chewed the disk is scratched in the same song
unhappy ending movie
sarcasm with which he described all your days.
Today
not going to go and take different paths
not going to go after eight
and soup is hot on the table.
The imitation of a sensual dance that never go well
your elf shoes that left as a trap and torture
our dime cigarette
your green lenses
kare how it
material becomes subjective.
wine vinegar today is ...
not going to go and take different paths
not going to go after eight
and soup is hot on the table.
The imitation of a sensual dance that never go well
your elf shoes that left as a trap and torture
our dime cigarette
your green lenses
kare how it
material becomes subjective.
wine vinegar today is ...
The urge to bite the mole on your lips is never
your style 60's
my pose pseudosartreriana
the tricks and things that were still pending.
wine vinegar today is
I drink when it is beyond the five to eight
when I lost count of the sticks in the wall
almost form and your face.
Your absence like this poem without you
... submissive to memory.
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