Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Rusty Ontario License Plate

I
the street and I come across words. I change my sidewalk. I pursued. I say. I forget. He escaped up the road but always know where I am. Amount in the metro and it is they who lead. Drink beer on words, chew words. In the aftermath vomiting words. What you want from me, the wonder. Leo in his eyes that only seek one thing. Or eat them or they me me me comerĂ¡na. I invite you to breakfast. Do you? Double sugar "?

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