Monday, June 6, 2011

Giant Mammal 051811

So angry above the land
We draw sinning rats in the spirits
Be luminous. The feeling has come
I am rabid over the dream
You battle luminous disasters beneath the spirits
Awaken, awaken! The night has fled
Very sticky before the dream
You grasp angry bugs on the fog
God! The Fool felt good
luminous hungry
saying goodbye
a backward glance
How many times
the hero
come singing
while the snow fell

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