Saturday, July 31, 2010

image per her fur

When as else conceded

the travel experience through worship of blue

perhaps may be the transferred lust in to point of exile


while movement as bass bursts the temper in C


lines curled as horizon of aggressions make the night turn into shrimps

the o/tether become the motor of adjusted quartz grin besides shutters


handsome eaters will bite the tongue of pleasures


hazard on tv


eyes as hitchhikers they yelled



‘ohne ein Zentrum wird’s eng’


uwn won them time