Beneth the little wavy wires your hair roots transposed into your scalp
peeled back a skull opened up
some cheese grayish instead
of pink I think looking in a
hematoma large beside
some viens small inside no blood
death insued mark the time so well.Drinking and driving dont mix..
i might add [i SHALL add]: drinking and driving DO mix, but it makes a deadly cocktail. bri ;)
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I would like to translate this poem
James, Brain Dead? Not Quite! My brain's not dead; it's playin' 'possum, waiting for a rain to help it to blossom. :) bri