Lord Knight limpet mollusk
already know what I'm
missteps know my corners and my phobias
my bars I love my scarf
know the puteadas
I pray slowly when passing the green
pointing to the sky you know how to spit
outside when the helicopter makes me
shadow knows best what women look and you too you look
degenerated
is the only agreement between us and lasts
what a lily or a burst
know what chokes me
stubborn sweetness when they fall the most tender best
that could lift a little fierce innocence
save us
conocés I know that there are some
who fell for you son
bitch I mean poor limpet mollusk
you see what you're in much worse
steps
conocés what game and what I bet you know that
disappear
bet that you're not the guy but the rusty rusty screw scaffold
follow me down my street on my tango
for my rain and my nights watching my
Sandy Gulls
my card and my post office box and my cold
know my hugs and my mustache
dessert wine my phone my
my notebook with my wife
addresses my umbrella my pockets
you know everything that is outside all of
outer surface away my spare and my skin
and that's not enough to make
tab where you can not see where they come
phone antennas in the left atrium
I have my berretín unassailable evidence
to defeat and oblivion
there destiny or do not know who the hell
assembled love and hatred stored
but that's where you lose track
is where we will fuck
Mr Knight limpet mollusk.
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