across you write,
if you pay the desire,
not seeing between,
it appears better,
with your eyes, I don’t see you,
if we are, I go through the ocean,
therefore when you want, walk
well if you want to exist, walk
I bottle the rule,
here are things, half photos,
what a disaster,
my heart, the water goes slowly,
a body, a body, already I don’t love, and bring a body
the disparity, a little worse, the morning, existing with dried hands
only I repeat with the truth, to me, no more,
it’s only a passage of repair, it’s only a passage of repetition
I find I don’t want to think, what I don’t know I think, I don’t want to respirate.
to be truthful, I was made in a better location.
smiling, when open to silence
something about the gift, what gift, I suspect gift, what I present, it informs me
understand, I am seated. My body does not have the time, a gift of her to me.
if you understand, if you’re laughing, smiling, if you understand, in order to gift to me
if here, if, if, if. Secondly, it came to me outside, the body and the hope,
I find through outside, and I, I don’t know if, and I cannot walk without a body,
they have not gone, something like this, blood leaving.