But don't chew it, the letter
miércoles, marzo 23, 2022But don't chew it, the letter. Its folds, the letter. His dawn, to letter. To your left. On your own. Letter lips. Your live. And to the. And by. to your pre Make a natural poem. Without pretense. To the. to you Cloak of desire. Del makes me. It does not matter to be done: natural setting. In the hands of his time. In the make me in his apparent absence. That I return between zero intervals. She wakes me up with her questions. All of secrets; that is, life. Although its nocturnal stamps on us because it is ignored and misunderstood. How to be your self-employed dreams.
Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.
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