With sideways smile hippopotamus

 You know never ever. Not for all the love in the world. Nor for his eager tonality of a bull with his curved horns in a formidable gesture of a robust neck between ribs nailed even having taken them to prevent the attack from actually happening. Well, the wolf comes between his jaw and tail talking about Rome suddenly appears, first in the tyranny it was not a rotten egg of a snake that devours chickens in an embrace that does cover the off of the breath while, with a lateral hippopotamus smile , from the corner of his eye he looks fluidly and lively greed closing his mouth on the multitude of envied things.

Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.