baby while your the greatest;
radio one
and the head it turns around you.
it may be just because in my mind
you let me leave
my mess above
all around you.
i am he that Brut primeval man
the animal that only comes
to you in your sleep
too slice my toe in two
i leave it warm
it ebbs and flows
it flies both ways
so you may know
this morning that i was there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You think! too much...spring from this mind. My favourite line i am he that Brut primeval man Smiling at you Tai, She that Cute primedewillwoo woman