| hamasery for the contentinent of
penthouse sleep I hear your whistles blowing in the harbour rustling my cab money On the floor Who will guard the walk that the beautiful Romanian Princess has done with the wolf-children? No one will be able to tell who she is Except the little colibri's flying out the windows on the raised letters of your calling card Spelling things like: "The word is 'kind,'" but since I cannot tell for sure |
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