Thursday, October 21, 2010 4:22:34 [paginantes ] ...
From: Luciano Buzeki
Revive in the fiery lake posthumously to an orgasm,
fetal machine rumbles into the abyss of an ovary.
The world shivers with fear, shivering with laughter ...
Because behind a grotesque grimace is safeguarded the beast.
fish die without a history of suspicion.
die, too, love useless shells.
smelling dying cries come off the street and a dungeon
brain believed hiding secrets amputees.
is not in the power of the political beast
Undo and redo the space with their bodies. Wars are analyzed
hidden in the mirror, smiles
While death (trying to hide their shame).
At each step they take, are immortal hours and days,
Those days will not return, even memories.
They lick halos between pedestals of wealth,
How empty are incensed kings
polishing gemstones on their thrones.
children's voices sang Tuesday own future happened. Children of tomorrow
shouted through a micro chip.
wings apostle of hell a miserable life tuck
And I stop to preach as a new deck. Blog Writing workshop virtual
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