I Am That Neantherdal Poem by Atef Ayadi

I Am That Neantherdal



leaving the caves of southern Spain
and far from the apes's pradises
to north africa....semi to hursh tropical forest
(we ear bananaass)
again in the north AH! ! - merry criss- miss...id not have time for you to
maximum security to a sudden openness....to Apuculpa..the indies-perruvian southern amosian asian mixed natural....i want to google you before you do....as to my achievement....video- game (s) like google tranport-the game is on.....let your blue beat me in this, i hope i can leave a dna in you.....o- r- full izit? ?

Wednesday, May 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: comedy
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