Unbreakable and rough sand /
of the deserts and the raw flesh /
of unripe avocados, tattooed on a Gypsy's arm./
AS UNEVEN AS Kohl in the corners of your eyes
They shine like war, like/
THIS ENDLESS WAR AGAINST EVERYONE/
AND EVERYONE'S PARENTS. /
THEIR troops march into your country/
from your tear sacs of those cat eyes/
ALL THE WAY DOWN YOUR NOSE AND/
YOUR THROAT TO YOUR discrete BEATING HEART/
WHERE THEY SIT AND THEY SHOOT/
for a better world / DON'T THEY
I wish you - everything and you know that! I will be leaving Germany tomorrow. cannot wait!! We'll meet in London one day.
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I wish you'd stop being so damn professional and post a poem or two here!! I miss your jellyfish mind.
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