IF ANY OF DEATH WITHIN A FEW SECONDS writes these words of wisdom: TREE OF BREAD AND HONEY, RHUBARB, COCACOLA, ZONITE, swastika. And I'd start MOURN.
UNTIL YOU CAN MOURN WITH THE WORD "EXCUSED" IF YOU WANT TO MOURN.
AND THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS TO ME TODAY. I AM WILLING TO LOSE TO NAIL, A gouge my eyes and squeeze as LEMONS ON THE CUP OF COFFEE. (TE CONV A CUP OF COFFEE WITH EYE peel, MY LOVE)
BEFORE FALLING ON MY TONGUE ICE OF SILENCE BEFORE crack my throat and my heart collapsed like a leather bag, I mean, my life, I'M THANKFUL YOU BY THIS SUPER Liver LET ME EAT ALL YOUR ROSAS, THE DAY THAT BETWEEN YOUR HIDDEN GARDEN NO one was looking.
I remember. Fills my heart DIAMOND-STARS ARE FALLING AND AGING IN THE BOTTOM OF THE EARTH, AND THE SOUNDING LIKE A KNIFE walked while laughing. I HAVE NO OTHER GRUDGE THAT I HAVE, AND THAT, BECAUSE I COULD NOT BORN BEFORE AND DID.
NOT PUT MY HANDS IN LOVE LIKE A DEAD BIRD.
