Monday, October 20, 2008

You Are Playing Non-final





" contort love lost pleasure in knowing that every my action, if caught, will be able to unleash wicked thoughts ".


is not
anxiety and even less of mere instinct.


The mystery is contained in the voluptuousness of form,
is all hidden in the air of one who lascivious

just waiting to be discovered.

is like feeling pure allusion
intracciata a dream fabric.

As if some desires can be satisfied only abandoning oneself and discovering another way to find each other.

Valu

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