I have always wanted to murder you irredeemably with <br />velvet poisonous plums and some <br />ash on the tip of a spoon to <br />nourish your peeing hole <br />[ ] <br />no need, you told me, to <br />attack a short piece of meat <br />vomiting dead yellow matter on <br />Intoxicated radishes before the rainfalls of late October<br /><br />Christos Rodoulla Tsiailis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/6-i-v-a-n-pagonov-mirror-squeezed-by-his-given-name/
