Memories
Akasha, a vampire full of thirst, searched
a victim in the room and you were wrong
whom
bite because you could not draw blood.
Dentelladas
again and again but not a drop flourish
did it, went to drink
heart of stone, there can not be drinking. Starved
cried at night, and since your eyes
cried
your blood if you're dying to your own dessert.
chance that your blood Oh
came to play that great mass of stone and stone
able to go meat!
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Whats A Good Size For A Park Snowboard
Reminiscences of a dark past
arrive on day 1. Memories
stuck in neurons
embraced the happy today.
I would discard, but
fall both
as an adhesive
be throwing
for five long years
,
watching every drop down ,
one after another.
And I just want to throw them,
but you have to throw you,
'd have to go with it,
and the two next to me.
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