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Jeans
Miscellaneous
A Dropper
I tear up your photo and then paste
the pieces, regretting
having let jealousy break
once again self-control, each
message that I record at
impulses on the answering machine are the best
sign that without warning I have fallen in love again, you are entering the vein again and
I feel bad curled up in a corner
dreaming that love in slow drops
comes to look for me where I am and in slow drops
today it fixes my body.
I change my hairstyle for a crazier one
I'm looking for a fatal bodysuit, the blue pupils and the mini
more full, I'm going to kill with my look, vampire
for a day , impulses and hunches, all the plans
that you have to weave for me at night in broad daylight are ridiculous.