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Purge Mask
A poem should not be taken literally and individual interpretations ... go with it wherever you want - comments?
A Experiments on the curtain calls from Moscow ... Up in lights I rise to the applause of disembodied gloved hands and ethereal ... plastic militaristic stomp boots and the cacophony of thuds visions of the brutal grunts dancing on the streets before me - fish eyes look misty in my own distorted and smelling of alcohol my raincoat drifts in the sea consumed by mothballs and whales to human languages ... they drown in their evolution orgasm ... Throw up in the flames of the town of Narcotics evasion Running Wild ...... on them destruction and fall and the collapse of the towers .... ... On the head of the Red Crescent purple ... Curtain Call in Moscow, the flight of the piano in 26 seconds with a breathing mask and a bit of tyranny. I are in deep, dark visions of serving ...
Wow! It's really something, I can not interpret Through what I saw on television. I think everything took me to as close as I could be the sensation of that experience maybe. Fish eyes usually leave me alone.