utopic

un restrain of thought

flushed down de primul expat

last night the end of the world drove me by

the variety of nonchoices.

centrifugata prin gratii proaspat invinetite

zebra esuata pe litoral

smashed its compas moral to the sound

of fragil val

infricosatoarea alegorie of self shaped potatoes

white lie pie tease miss and hit

pick a fork and stick to it

timbrul ramas pe plicu ars saves

My Planet of Letters.

stinge lumina o ora ca sa descanti mai bine

acest tectonic storm la punga

rupe fasul consenzual

warming

and rare blood will rush to my

rebellion against reciprocity

is like saying

got no reason to leave her.