The grand the great
keep away from silly accidents that may harm you in any way
your skull may not be as hard as i thought a skull should be
your knuckles and knees your elbows your ankles may twist in any surprising way that no one ever pictures
your bones, as fragile, readily breakable once bombarded by anything, hard of softness
spine, if bent, pains you of the level you cannot withstand im sure
by then you will say you are ready to die
or that you indeed prefer dying to living
or that you have already been granted extra years
bullshit
who decides
just go on live your life
remember me and live your wish
remember to eat
remember to pause and nap
Favourite destination
i thought i hated you
you are as extravagant as arrogant as impossible as possible
you are difficult to conquer that your conquerors die of conquering you
the women that live in you perhaps
the comfort you let they indulge too hard too bad
dirty roads filthy streets beggars not on avenues
they are artists artistic shops and stores
stalls for the common shops for the rich
the gold finger you possess turn bad things into gold the thing you uphold
attitude
the liberty of people to live the way they want
the air of freedom i forcefully and painfully inhaled
and i fainted
it was like chloroform
the fragrance
your symbol
the arcs
your triumph
the tower
your trophy of ace
the best museums
the display room of your concrete talent
not boastful you then can claim
i thought i liked your foe
just then i found the inadequacies of that gent'
always have personalised him as a noble you as a whore
well, not quite so any more
he still as a kind, but not as charming as i thought he could be
you are still alluring, not in too bad a way that i would resist
why dont the two of you unite?
you have you wits, p of france
well i like a place when i have good companions to travel with.
so last time i found a new face of p.
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