standby
i become sick of waiting
want the kick of mating
to fulfil my goal-objective
to share my dear selective
longing for an eternal lullaby
with the woman in standby
Labels: poems 3
there is something of nothing in me, that's quite a lot. +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- nothing is more important than nothing. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- i graduated primary school, but all i had to know i learned in the kindergarten (robert fulghum). -+-+-+-+-+-
Labels: poems 3
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