FW294

FW294

Immersed, sunk in the distance a set of stairs Gnash the metal steps A cleaning rag, a bucket on the floor, squares, marble walls uni- of four, a drop by drop and fall into deep, slightly, someone shakes the floor Dim light, helpless, a just clog the surface A ray of light with shadow effect, reflected in the glass-a face, a look at the shattering, just a dive wreck, a buoy emerging that saves me from suffocation, crazy, escaped and lost Between stars and the emptiness of the abyss Virtue in terms of attitude, in the fullness of experience and being, before fear, then off the piano On the road passes through the lower tar The piano was on the floor and then touching the First sound, the first image the sound of the deep echo of emptiness that nothing of a fin In water, finally jumping bond mo- ment And everything that breathes and is dragged to a fading illusion, it was different, for a moment Profundez an ocean of liquid and salt writing pencil without color, was an actor The show culminates in celebration This one makes me happy, pajamas in bed, a bed shed Fizzy and different, it was not a landscape image, all inhalation, alte-ration of perception, and the transmutation was Clearly, no tears, no lines, no rules, without something missing everything in nothingness, a tale that not grow There appears, hardly tells us we are bound and, indeed, chains and padlocks on all sides A slingshot, a target is stunned and is like an arrow without effect and a tie in a knot A writing shed, incontinent, writing a blur, never cleared, all I saw wanted And who has always wanted to have, and the bottom would not be a sharp, cutting and rolled rough beard, a mustache just a hair, and another one Of each face, a touch of each insolvency Their sin, their timelessness to the Present and behold, only a total and only a rag in his bucket, a drop in the ocean, a wire tied and a written raped and torn apart, stretches Only texts on paper A brilliant night made an instant A sun radiating warmth and a tile-lumi nosa And a mirror to see different, then the slight illusion, a drop that fell on the floor And all without a no, then went to the surface Reading a tenderness in the tab-rag Fando A dip extends to reason And everything comes to the question, the glow intensity The feeling of the situation is evident that after desecrated and chained becomes free from any agency or signaling … An open window curtain closed on A view of the theater stage itself A board, a lifeguard, that is the fortune, saved, then extended in the sand, I saw the earth and lived, ever since the time of the dive, all pride Glows and we went down to the bottom of a mun-do, to see just a song, make it in satisfaction, Suddenly a blow, a vision, we all live the reality of a premonition of something else would happen and would happen The spasm of liberated and awake to the being who feels and a letter From a sonnet never perfect Desnexada of a rhyme, ran a single sentence From that stage, so where would we Without going out and where we were Without entering, in line with the disappearance mysterious A powder in a dirt spot Illusion of truth in the whole comet explodes the imagination then, and live on this planet is not always bullshit, with a base suspicion The plot was set, the plan does not abort Then I hear a voice absorbed, and the howl of a wolf bill in history, the destruction of perfection was contained A rocket in a star beachfront So weird what had been said And I start to go down the stairs in the void A single drop of a step, then the metal rail was automatic and only one foot in the river, barefoot and cold, all that is does not seem to be Everything fades away and vanishes. All such and which is universal, then only one language, a mouth open for the pleasure-hungry kiss Behold kiss and desire, a bite of your eyes When your boat trip in touch And one really do with something that is not unrealistic but a guess, your nose petiz a hot sensation, and flies and conquer Pluto, his heart A stone in the pond A life apart A portrait is not always photographed Behold the madness that was going to have a sanity Went to the point where everything created and released a kiss waiting to be caught with a force Only from there, with a conviction, always tied to his heart, a desire to pump and From a current flow is thought In the box were four walls And a look of a filament for no reason just waiting to light up the strength, not fear, not wins or loses, is the will of create and vague Sea with a brush to paint the entire alphabet with each color, its syllable and strength, culminating in the desire to go And go and let yourself go, especially to build a castle In the stone under the waterfall and the river In the current carry it forward, par-of had in mind something very different from the equal and a simple tale of the journey, the sound of virtuosity Is not seen but spreads So I climbed one more step Still went back downstairs In advance of a step and a levitating And only one trying to climb each step to its firm and confident air of wonder The piano broke down Tar Just had a key, and it was not a defendant was not sorry to have faith to believe in a promotion from being always and only get an instant Fragrant landscape in warm glow of the sea you see the love in my dive, you were my buoy In my boat sinking Washed clean cloth in which the piano is mounted on a living room where nobody wanted to be And I just wanted to get there Then the door was the exit From all that and never will further imagine, was the desire to you have in the heart loop And your partner, it all pumping And then the turbulent sensible and is less in the act The bombing was already happening From war to peace Everything together with various direction One from the go and expand it and then returned the bird that sings and enchants just today learned their song In the lyrics, all sorted without coordinated The task was to bring and end to fear and not believing I fail to return This trip around the course was already Depth of the drop on the roof, the window ajar and the cold, the dark of an act of a fact, but it never happened and reported it is supposed to be invented thought That was just emerging vent That water was only a seat of your kiss I wish you only play the piano It was part of a plan for you to play the note that you will conquer A keen sense a blunt blade It was not a written that strike the strongest ever felt A loose tie on the night of stars A trip on the future That will not come, this differs from country-tle and was the coup, was just a story That all desecrated and left at the end What came in to 

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