Monday, November 8, 2010

Washing Machine Makes Screeching Sound

in these and in the WTE rail

In kołtunach dog with gilami belt across the dew password. Cocoon
nerves cobwebbed bothers confusion, lack of hearing in the ear,
nail in the head until the tires bite hare.
Lungs of glass wool is covered in one breath, two full years.
left eyelid still listed in fear, trembling, dribbling horizon of the blades on it fangs. Finally
eats up the horizon, empty chamber of the eye beam lights in the cornea rubs.
wet dog-empty belly - skołtuniony łakomczuszek.
hungry glances in the box, the world papierkach after candy.
umorusał Mordka gray that this was not enough, also on the head nawsiąkało.
the woods behind the mountains, the paths of the queues

core connects to the aorta rhizomes
lame boy ends his life.

that sweet verse, as the pierniczka domeczek
in sweet icing , cream-colored door
fence daisies on it and the kitty cat
mouse slowly dying, he casually
fur peel it.

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