People, Cars, Airplanes, Birds, Nude Stuff
and I go out in the street
I become a stuff for other stuff
and I go.
then
I cover my eardrums and I press
I press to see
should begin
from somewhere!
Copyright © Marinescu Victor | Year Posted 2014
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