chapter 6.
Is that the best?
Anoche soñé con mis cerdos
I have been seen here
and there soaking up
life and then recreating
it anyway I can.
Infinite range extension
variety, expression
Have I a heart of gold?
Addicted to the weather
that's worn these wings
rain puddles on
my face. I don't like
lima beans.
Fitting the paradigm of an
enraged lover.
Walk into the point
Its heartbeat is the golden dawn
Light in extension
gente que me topaba me decía incansablemente
"los cerdos se revuelcan con
los cerdos,
en su fango y en su mierda"
I like summers, they
make people go away who
I dislike
The cycle won't stop
until we scape from it
a locura é o doce veneno da alma