Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Good Hostel Marrakech

1794 Liberdade Populi

Fosti

of Mistral wind that turned the primitive
spasm frond
subdued
disaffinato the yoke, the Piedmont

wanted on a whim
of lurid court. Captain My Captain

or
which divided
vassal of the sword and t'avvolse

your body became. Back Anglona

of the calcaneus Calaris
your followers, never tired of

spurs Freedom brady ..
scalciaron Barones.
Cixiri
hoarse rain from April to redeem


as moss rock wool woven fabric of the building

smelling bastard. People all

casting flame
for cracks village
amalmagma
alloy steel, of elsa
secret
engraved bone
light in the dark
were,

Mistral wind that turned the primitive
spasm frond .
Now that you're more than a
Sardo Paris
com'un dog buried

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