Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Today

I am really shoddy skin,
and my daughter likewise.
However leather - I am a rock.
I must have leather.

Yes, and we walk by
a measured base on balls
and it will become late
and, as for us, a white

arrow is going to aim at
a child, and chalk will be
accompanied by a trace and,
as for the children,

the sidewalk knows the place that is over.

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