Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Yahoo Answers Hussyfan

skin-border travel

your body my body back to their homeland
to find the strength to rise elsewhere
wandering in my book you shut your mouth
being or not being born watermark
condition and opens the trace of your body my body
the trace marks the time useless
winds frangipani leaf is the way most innate
.

do not break me.
the old negritude putrefy and whip
then slap my hands smell of youth
your body my body-child body-body capsule-sponge
reborn body-body-calcined
famine.
and then and then smells mingle
your body my body and then nothing after all
abandonment offers a taste of cherry-country because I
because I do not know much
body-lock body-bamboo body
itching flowing and you start to hate me I love your
body my body it amuses me
fucking checkbook body-body-cedilla
and sunny this time monocle
love everything apart polarized
passport to life what a laugh fatality isalope

winds embraces my body contortion
you shiver
flesh happy
body-flesh
sake
saliva
the envy of molten
sleep in a cave to sleep in the pink

Dew-pink body

body-fogged.
I thought I could achieve
deceive the world by repeating error
I go rhythm and feel as calm and forest tired you close your mouth and is
is what I tell myself not more
.

.
it is quiet luxury

volute and velvety.
I do not believe random chance

trust me your body my body and mind of someone else

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