Mixing Orajel And Oxycodone

The ink in my voice instead

................ One day, one day, any day ,
..... pack all memory
.................................... and lie.

......... Forget
your name ................. mine,
...................... Pending ,
.............. Case of that beautiful mouth,
... wakefulness yesterday. Inexplicable

route marking,
................... and being atheistic who professed devotion.
.......... Unforgivable his "goodbye" figuratively,
.................... and sleeplessness caused
.................................... not comforted, not backwards.

........ The ink of my voice
.................. slips between the sheets ,
...... White-flag in my revolution, "
............. a misstep feeling
wound-empty time-
-the strange word "illusion

-tied-lost-
verb l. ............... L to escape when just arrived.
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Friends, bloggers.
visit again soon. Please accept my apologies for not being so present this month. Thank
time, comments and love.
return to writing. A BIG HUG to each / o. Natalia
Astuácas.

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