December 19, 2012

Every Morning





I feel ravished until the last pocket in my life..
I decreases gradually..
Such as treasury corrupt country..
I do not understand how I always open the faucet ethics...

And forget..

With every morning discovered drier else in my body..
I say: If the night came will unfold Blatant nudity..

The night comes to pierce me last hole..
Even extort food for the stars..!

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