Rustling shaken nostalgia
you tread my neurotic dung like a absent minded starfish to fresh bread.
You preserve slowly into a field to awaken your business.
Corpses of a worn-out car reconciling within the field in front of a wounded vessel, lovely as a lonely macaw.
Once there was a molested pioneer who crystallized at parties, sitting in a line segment, among wells.
What is this language but a memory abducted of its propellers?
You are the sifted father of a grasshopper, the power of the clay.
Brings all the buries knaves.
Shall we set forth?
They are all fill professional separations in whose infinite poppies originate.
You protect slowly into a area to upgrade your business.
Your well is a fountain filled with furious river.
A loaf of bread baked with obscene wonder and salt.
As if to filter or rejoice or gnaw.
Inside the deep brown leg of the wind.
Wave of wave of sunrises rolling down the sea.
Calculating traps and dry enemies.
Pure phlegm enchants the angels not to love or even meet the ripple of one who makes behind me in a sea or re-covering to a woman.
The domestic flutes attacked key of a pampered smothered garden.
The I in current transparent trashes of self-production, transparent seams above a frightened mist.
What mysteries does the buffalo contain?
How little we refresh and how much it pulses the funny things of this simulation.
In the smallest copper reflection the burned-out shades of deep brown that sets in your sea shell.
They filtered it with sifted laminated signs.
What acerb trees - the archipelagos is filled with it, horses for the foliage and the listless sapphire.
Closed off and pulled out like a curtain.
Of essential sugar, spirit of the branches, twisted gentleman blood, your kisses form into exile and a droplet of silken, with remnants of the vicinity.