A small time I became big in a small time I threw myself out of bed to feel free I dressed not in a hurry to make the case everything that I would have left I went down the street and I mixed traffic I rolled uphill as if I were magic touching the ground while remaining poised I became a tree to swing shifted his gaze to aim elsewhere looking for a way to forget I painted the soul on anonymous canvas and stirred vodka with tonic water then dined late supper I turned to the book as a person I looked at the penis with an ironic I played it and i remember trying the risk then reborn under the stars but forgot certainly a crazy love in a small time. youtube/watch?v=0CbKn6Nn0Hg
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 21:39:34 +0000
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