Friday, March 19, 2010

Pedal Pra Black Metal

sheep


My sheep's heart leaps,

afraid to face a downhill

sighs, gets angry ,

nothing changes.

My heart

sheep produces wool, shearing

know

and bela, bela, bb-beeeee.

My heart skips sheep

obstacles

without falling asleep,

take shelter under the trees

when exposed to the sun.

My heart sheep grazing

feelings.


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