What dreams are made of…

July 28, 2011

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Filed under: Uncategorized — papyy @ 1:25 am

Girafa scoare capul din sticla si o sparge. Isi sparge arcada iar sangele ii inunda ochii. Corpul ii este sfartecat de  Cristale iar bucatile de carne se intind la podea fara zgomot. Din nas curge intai miere si apoi ochii se sparg in gauri cu zmoala care inghit tot sangele de pe fata. Picioarele se ridica in aer se incruciseaza si raman sprijinite pe Mormanul de oase de pe spinare. Adulmeca. isi scapa ochelarii pentru momente si a disparut.

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