Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Highland Dancing Outfits



Capture the balance of the juice to make music
make waves on the palate,
press the spring of a mantra to spy
vertigo and your navel color

to succumb in the labyrinth of a piece,


back like a magnet to her lips Pulp,

bite to flooding on the map of a bubble,
a carnival flavor blend
possessed scales, from the orphanage
all
periphery
inject chips for the ceremony of the bunch,


impossible to seal every cliff in the nectar of cartilage,
squeeze the oils of a memory,
lightning refract language, take a deep breath

eye to activate the scar of flavor.

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