Shoot!
Do not hesitate, shoot me a shot that I have no doubt, turquoise shot in the street with no name, no number. Amidst the blood pouring from the sky, clouds soaking, while shouting suicide cataracts are lost.
hugs it rain purple tulips, purple kisses
,
unhinged wailing, sighing
be coy,
looks manic,
evaporating moisture in your legs.
Shoot!
Without hesitation, kill me with one stone, I have no fear, lime green shot, anonymous street bar ever. Do not make me laugh and show me your melancholy eyes, I have no more than this and these feelings hieratic gaze lost in aimless fate. Stop looking for me that I have no address, telephone number or e-mail. Forget the sweet milk of kiwifruit market, incense and coffee mornings. Just let me
a bullet, a bullet
saves
a silver bullet.
Let me die.
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