You have never met the fall before…

Smoke my soup before you clean your hands and feed your dogs; after I choose them as you are not a love sperm. I know you will pick the dirtiest again, but you have never met the fall before. You can’t imagine how simple it is… It’s just wind and rain weaker than chest and the brain. No need for a new language, new tree, new breath and no strain if decieded it has no pain. Kiss my skin gently; when I am thinking and smell your breath when you are sinking…

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