Projet Piscine

23 oct. 2011

On a sword is my hand

On the roof there was snow and I
Saw my shadow intensify
Gosts and radios turned on loud
Play with no break unreal cries
We start running in circle like dumbs
End up crashing into the walls
And through innocent drizzle I
Notice fences electrified


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