Wall
Trip swat sposhes on the table
secret disco fish be there
leather bags come from the water
iron legs grown from the sand
lettuces sit together
on plastic chairs
a trolley with wheels
becomes more than your fortune
comets fire burn bright in the brush
paint all the bodies
on the rocks
every time you sniff
you get a drop
sea weed massage
feet in the morning
Friday, 29 July 2011
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