jueves, 24 de abril de 2008

Concentration of distention
Indication in the mood
Shot of air cutting through
Brought my eyes into a drop

Feeling winked
Staring like it
Smelling the intuition
Destroying it in sections of tangents

Pipe in the head
Break down the stairs
Keep themselves wide open
Introduction of disaster

Intuition looks still
Taking pictures of the pictures
In the moment will pass
In the trash of the moment
Will pass

ch.

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