Strong like a bear no, not really a story worth to te… read my mind and swear this was a date like a farewell Citation marks– Beware Kitsch

Tell me is your heart made of ston… Hurt her one last time, tied up an… At least now I can see theres a f… in your eyes, I know shes your onl… You blackmail her, shes wrapped in…

This coldness reminds me of last w… taking long walks on icy streets arriving in the warmth at dawn a new culture, a new spirit, a new… Find myself among strangers

Goodbye lunar past welcome solar partriarchy agriculture deflects in morass and ire replaced hierarchy 3 golden hats of priests who fell

Siuka ni sijum! Despite all self-destruction I reign the mausoleum where sweet haze cures my infectio… Graft of skin, my lips are sore

When will my feet stop aching? At… with passion I sang and danced, so…

Deofol– hear my galder my apotropaic citation and with each day Im growing older I conceive the extent of sensation… Alchemists under siege

Never mind the headache Im gagged, cant find my feet “Should I call the ambulance or is it just the weed?” The storm blows me away

Invitations roll and rhyme To this business I could get used… I got no time, dispatch sublime Im needed and a mused... Hurry up or harry me!

Follow my stream of consciousness Im far more special than I though… Melodies are full of akwardness here lies my path of draught My pieces Dramatis Personae

Im an abigail to my mistress I eat quinces and postmodern art Fate sent me a paramour from Ista… and flattery conquers my heart I attach my roentgenograms

Days of harvest now have come counting backwards from fifteen a tasty cigarette in my mouth such beauty Ive never seen Raindrops on my skin

Transitory Runes on rotting beech… find them in your neighbourhood A scholar schism, a fickle mood Pagan poets crawl on the floor when archbishops break down the do…

All hail Fate– it sent me flowers I love– not hate, and take bloody… Poking the itches, oh sensitive si… sewing cross stitches on sensual s… Cuantas veces puedes oldvidarse?

There it is again in cloudy skies,… but everytime you face my disguise… Empty smiles and stuttered words,… and I curse the crucious day, when… Intercultural acquaintances and a…