epervier
01-24-2005, 05:11 PM
The old one
The old one bent pulls out his annonymat.
It yells his divine misfortune, pains lost.
Terrible extra, out-of-place word.
The trembles of a body in his poor state.
It advances the years in a despair.
The tears flow of an impoverished sap.
The soul extinguishes itself slowly of a jealousy.
Hidden age among these penalties of an evening.
Swaying of his latent body, nonchalant.
A tasteless future, a little denies.
Blind jouissance, distant look.
A weak heart of a kindness terrified.
The desire to like in a wonderful refrain.
The serene hope of a praised word.
The old one bent pulls out his annonymat.
It yells his divine misfortune, pains lost.
Terrible extra, out-of-place word.
The trembles of a body in his poor state.
It advances the years in a despair.
The tears flow of an impoverished sap.
The soul extinguishes itself slowly of a jealousy.
Hidden age among these penalties of an evening.
Swaying of his latent body, nonchalant.
A tasteless future, a little denies.
Blind jouissance, distant look.
A weak heart of a kindness terrified.
The desire to like in a wonderful refrain.
The serene hope of a praised word.