Brass Eye, clock plaster eyes
brass clock plaster. Chistera
cardboard shadow of mirror eye
brass clock plaster.
am sincere when I say
always say what I think
specific, precise, accurate, but I have never care. Hum
in response symphony screams.
How beautiful is the sky, now I do not think it rains.
How I walk,
with kind of a sick duck,
vomit in the toilet when I think of my people. Whisper
the concierge, the neighbor and the fishmonger.
catch their breath very deep and when you ignore me again.
There are things in life that time does not scrapped:
The memories, the joy, so
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