”crow”
Crow tore you of the mind
I want spoofing the moving heart Eaters to you
Wearing the craftiness to the lazy is
I want Nounou To live Nosabari in the bustling city
Garbage is in addition to mouth what shines dumped
I want to make the kingdom of the nest color your own
And rehearsal bought that people in this the Black body
I want crowded enclosure
So that it does not let go
So that it does not let go
Poetry of the poet - Moderns … darkness …
