-M.
It’s a number. It’s a song. It’s a boy. Smooth. Pearl joy packed. Gold falafel, as through ice. It’s four-thirty. Morning with phone calls. It’s deaf mute. It’s cheap. A foreign car. Maybe bingo.
Lucky night?
Something says it smells bad.
domingo, 9 de mayo de 2010
Hey, Soul Sister.
Hey soul sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight.
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