December 6, 2010

 I am your poet, these Soke
I am your father The leader of the poet's poet
I am your little Zunai Nai
these or
I love only you can not hate all the law of the Queen

I overthrow you eat the flesh of the
thrown into the dog's stomach

Kazakhstan
action around the world are vegetarian it
small hand around the world with the prime fuck grandmother learning to write poetry it

world collective masturbation right people around the world who collectively incest
it
Ah!
all very confusing to write poetry so Mr.
Soke
886.




2010/12/6


Man and Zhang and Liu tree is agreeable
like to see the scenery of their girlhood
man if I could catch and Liu and Zhang Man
trees
certainly I think there are many people with me I might catch
possible for them to recover, but
Dong Daozi
This is really a problem.


was suddenly in front of me disappear

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might catch if I'm a man Man and Zhang and Liu trees


2010/12/6


I see people throw Chronic phone
This is a very bad thing
does not matter what it is today, I took a kitchen knife key

snip snip, cut a lot of bad food!


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2010/12/6



to Jilin P8 Inuyasha


Shui Yebie for you love me


MSN Spaces perfect move to the Sina blog!


I'm sure if a man beat his wife


playing hurt and pain
told her to love me, but I really am dead set on violence
woman
talking about this phenomenon from the days I smashed
humidifier, fell in the bathroom every day things
voice call on a few bottles of mineral water
Some crackling fall


tentatively me to call you to Jilin P8 Inuyasha
stealth it is because you always come every few days on my blog and the blog only shows Jilin
Inuyasha
really make P8 headache
surprising
not hit you, it does not matter
downtown less than the key you see come and see me all allergic Jilin

fever but not what prairie, sea!
his young Grandma said you all just love the personal deal is

You end! I really want to give you bomb a
beat you up this old fool meal!


2010/12/6


fact, I very hot


he must go somewhere
he must find his destination

he may be more like a bird Like the wind, not the message


many people are lost in the memory, but this may be the

his memory, I lost.


lonely red walls of the women crazy Mother < / p>


poets I know are crazy
crazy I know very few poets
qualify because they are all crazy, including me

including large moon small
crazy moon crazy


were considered crazy scary world.