What To Do With Sprained Pinky

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In the middle of the night I wake up, because there is something

that beats strong.

will be accumulated anxiety,
or cocaine,
fact is, now that I got

also tachycardia.

But what you do, you do
coca?
You know that life
not to play? Feel like

pump
seems to be about to burst,
there is no escape, has just
end badly.

are chased by bad luck,
fall,
reaches me,
is on me,
rubs.

Feel that smell left me,
is not shit
is my life, dear.

I take a shower, I comb ...

fucking
I broke the mirror!

There is no limit for the worst.

raining, wet
will be too late, when I'll be
dried.

Francesco Favia


Saturday, May 24 '08 16:19 hours


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