Solitaire symposium Sunday
Hear that?
and wine you drink from a cup
loner falls in the body as a message of anger
mingles with the blood mestizo who gives life
Hear that?
is in the sweet smoke from the cigarette that you aspire crackles between the fingers
Expands to the lungs, treacherous and refreshing, like any pleasure
makes its way through your doubts and your sighs noon
Light candles that do not spread fragrance
and prepare a meal that will warm with emotion
even a beat of your wings today
air is the oil that we have sealed the flight
remains rooted in the reality of a soldier who rapes a day
Virginity human life is lost for a while '. The language
invades a cavity, is the warm moisture of the meat to give you relief.
Today you speak your dark side, the sweetest
now fights against the bright part of the world, the most brutal.
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