miércoles, 18 de noviembre de 2009


I'm leaving for a while
to my mot'town
perhaps in the hippies
perhaps in the forest

but with a new son under my sheets
hum, i just realize this one is unnamed yet...
You never sleep alone
or something like that....

"Love is in every movement you make,
more if you dont want it,
in your pillow dust mites are,
doing it like rabbits"

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