Wednesday, April 1, 2009

My Male Dog Leaks Urine

I love ...


turn my love life with a bit chromium
turning and clicks .....
Feel the gasoline flowing in my veins ....

I love to listen to before you leave .... Listening to the crisp fresh air

that breaks in an instant.
Listen to the silence of my thoughts
that are lost in a pile of iron and steel
together by large bolts and small
hidden a bit of time in time .... I love

reset the odometer before putting the first.
So I beat all previous records ....
On the distance .... The distance that there
'between my imagination and my dreams ....
listening to my voice soft in my mind.

few words, so much emotion.
A hollow voice ... that's my belief. What I
settle a passion free,
almost blinded by the light of the biggest stars ...

bringing with less fuel than when I left and a mild flavor vanished in the wind ...

... click ....

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