Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Can You Feel A Cameltoe

A piano. When


Verses unfertilized living happily in a limbo, free
lips ears copy, sleep in beds of bread
screen I read the part of back of my cornea for this worthy life pygmy.

Fire walk with me Come along for the journey of the sun,
blesses the tireless fighters who proclaim their hopes,
blesses those who breathe in this atmosphere full of prejudice and unfounded jealousy.

That a touch jazz piano in the corner.

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