viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011

WHEN I READ
I WRITE YOU
I READ THE STAMP ON THE APPLE THAT I BUY IN CHINA TOWN
EVERY DAY I READ THINGS

WHEN YOU GIVE THE FIRST WORD
I GIVE MORE OF MY WORLD

i am in love of kind apples
like david linch like apple juice
morelia, piel canela, rivales y enemigas,carrusel y la gata and topazio
are the name of some soup operas that i remember right now
i need to eat ice cream of fig right now

now let the words go out
like in some drug
learn to let them go fast

yesteday i cry because i was hungry for some fuji apple
tomorrow i will cry because i have huge tree of fuji apples outside my window
because i cant not see what is outside.
in an infinite universe in constant change , exteme accuracy is nonsense

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