Inflation...A Case...At Least My Case Poem by Atef Ayadi

Inflation...A Case...At Least My Case



I am a lover....yes,
Indeed...
No excuses...

Poor, broken...with a stroke in my back...I still...have my how-Lee, bruce-Lee
Jacky Chang hands in area LIKE message and healing Of places...the broken and the untouchable...((never hear of! !))

the inflation

made me more than
ARR-tiste in my own area....

as a matter of fact,

my hands can make 3D tatoo....with media features....
facebook, myspace....google search engine.....big dream
to control the world....
without needles.....burns....and pain.....

Pain is another name for happiness.....

bay-bee

you bee
or not;

you will see happiness
as you asked for and more
then you will seed the pain
cause you did not earn happiness....
cause you are a traditional sushi....
and need to learn the sushiness....

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