Saturday, 13 June 2020

Crab journey-

I didn't know her who invited, You spread like a wind You went up into the body without my permission. You spread the cells over me the silent killer you are, come on! Your dreams have been forgotten Burning all that you touch crab you’re the epitome of compassion given all that has been achieved Despite all I can say, I will give you everything The way I called her today is to go Come on, volunteer, crawl on the pastures, crab in the meager pastures Pain in needles and nerves, night and day Why did you take me Why dry, what to wear in the mud They lie on the bottom was full The cheeks are not raised My colors are not up to date The place without light from the status of comfort... A silverware that has fallen on the cells of the leaning cell Unleashed blonde hair. Sightseeing, crabs gathering in Those who sit on the ground looking at the breast peace-filled in the head of the void You spread like a fire, When the flow will you stop! you realize me many things! When he had the opportunity to think about who he was? Those who hold hands in the midst of nothingness! For the wind in front, the palliative walk Understanding the hidden gods

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