at the corner

while my hands drifted.//telegramawhile my hands drifted.
escrevo para te dizer que
nasci torto no crescendo do céu químico, obsoleto pútrido como a manga do teu espaço escrevo para te dizer que sei de mim que sou dos dias e dos matagais das sombras frescas e dos sismos escrevo para te dizer que soçobro da cafeína
para te dizer que te escolho dos rios, da calçada
dos gritos dos taipais da sombra dos edifícios.
--
i write to tell you that i was born crooked in the crescendo of the sky chemic, obsolete putrid as the sleeve of your space i write to tell y

--
If you go out, I'll go on.
If there's a doubt... well, we'll be strong.
Singing "one more for love, my love.
One more for love."
~Steot
--
"Why? Was there a reason to that or was it just a random statement?"
"I like snipers, they're sexy."
"That's pretty cool bro. I like lesbians but I don't have the option to bring those in this game"
[link]
--
If you go out, I'll go on.
If there's a doubt... well, we'll be strong.
Singing "one more for love, my love.
One more for love."
~Steot
--
"Why? Was there a reason to that or was it just a random statement?"
"I like snipers, they're sexy."
"That's pretty cool bro. I like lesbians but I don't have the option to bring those in this game"
[link]
Thank ya so much for the
Greez
Miya
--
My Complete Galery
Miya's Subdomain (c) ~WingMcCallister
THEY'VE HATCHED! 0.0!
and seem prone to making sense--
except for times when you don't.
(do i read you wrong?
i'm not so good at reading people.)
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