Friday, March 25, 2011

2 Letters On a Friday Night


Head okay,
Though Shame Life.

No one is better
in
Sunny confusion sleep/
Again with the bible believer:
Tea’s not a cup of tea.

Head back to business track,
Beautiful city.
YOU’VE MADE IT

Major parade, Us.
Falling dance on Us.
Falling music alone, sheltered.
Insane army grew up--
Different generation, different drugs, different Us.
Drink pavement
Then drink whisky.
Number doesn’t the same??
Come Again?

I could successful mind

(performance, may 2010)

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