Mixture brushes
crazy color contrasts and casual, no downside
Dreams fly
us shake our heads and the rhythm
the thrill
The eyes are almost closed and the tears flow
upside
is a bitter swallow saliva and one smiles in the light
Steps caress
wet grass by agreeing to the vibrations that rise
And me in my hood I seduced
by hysterical laughter
fireflies began to dance
We are offering light The night fell
Although all
It is only if
strands of happiness mate in an embrace
passionate
The body was the pretext experimentation unbounded
no laws
Snippets of an adolescence devastated by anomie
Inertia became quiet when violence reigns transcendence
Crossing s' is transformed
immersive
Yet
murmurs of excited are silent
and leak
eternity
Desires
overdose. A never ending.
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