skin131

sudedu tau visus savo laiskus
gaila tik kad pirstai rasaluoti
raudonu
blestanciu akiu
be kableliu varneliu ir taskiuku
delioju i lentynas
oda trys viens trys
kvapas, atrodo jau obelys baigia prisibaigt
kas nuzydejo, o kas isvirto
paskutiniais magistriniais dazniais sedziu prie juros
see ya later brusselater

my dear dolce

my dear dolce
i pray to you most every night
i alter you my menstruating blood
i cut my vein and wash my bath
for there inscription women skins me
to the fash that craves my breast

sand

sand is the first dimension of culture
culture is the first dimension of art
art is the first dimension of man
man is the first dimension of woman
woman has no dimention of anything
woman is the first for the second
woman is timeless spaceless land:
no crafting and agriculture allowed