Azilul de Porecle

Wednesday, May 06, 2009

ling timp, s-a incalzit si incepe sa se topeasca usor-usor, asa ca eu il ling.
imi raman bucatele de timp uscat la colturile gurii si e enervant.

ma sterg, se duce, sunt fericit, sunt curat, nu mai am pete, nici amintiri, nimic.

doar ling timpul asa...din toata limba materna.
Posted by Cretinescu at 2:27 PM
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