i am smiling with my one hand in a beehive
my head is a hive of activity
sometimes i wish Valentin savitsky could have killed us all when he had the chance
or maybe the Judas cradle should be brought back just once
we are loosing touch with reality i see you all are using bit coins
water is more expensive than alcohol in Australia,that's how drunk our society is
they now make bullet proof under wears that's how insecure we are
i live on the fifth flour but still peep on the back window
i wear condoms but i still have to pull out
i hope you're getting this
my shopkeeper is blind but she can tell the diffrence between a note and a piece of paper and she gets the balance right.
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A Thousand Poems To Us'
PoesíaThis is based on pure emotions and real life experiences.