The dart through solar
osmosis / ball / supply: the torture
my sleep.
the conception of new ideas
dances hysterical
of hegemonic waders,
distant, raised from the land, exacerbating the
awe.
a meeting in retrospect, how deluded
stack,
greets everyone and died between the houses.
Everything is free, or nearly so, even
innocence,
behind masks subtle.
as condoms.
A simple plan:
keep silence / / support the ineptitude
prevent fertilization of purpose.
We sand the sun,
on us
the focal distorted
the paradox of the opposite view,
restricts us mutandoci fragile glass.
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