'Before hand, I am not playing Id.P, I leave that, to
who's life has no 'Watt Ever', whom adapting a liberal 'quid pro quo' with no lid on it! who is fancy in purchasing only from 'Besos's prime.' or who may think is the one in language, another Chomski, or an anthropology cavalier.
briefly, i am playing chess, with black pieces, and compromising my data in the internet. Sorry that's the only tax i pay to our plastic and surgical civilization.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem