RichardoA Poem by LechuzaThe things you dream when you're tired, really tired.Girly guy on the left has left his hat And his coat colour black looks really fat. I ask him for help 'cause I'm feeling high. He cannot see through his eyes the moonlight; Smoked purple hash that grows under rain. He feels little pain, Richardo's insane. His skinny body has two little breasts Which are quite used for sex. We need to rest. Richardo's hat fell inside the green floor, The long hair in his head has no odor, But I know that his blond hairs may kiss mine Because I smoked and he is drunk with wine. Vice in his bed and being bad as hell In a 90's dream where he may have dwelt. © 2012 LechuzaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 14, 2012 Last Updated on April 16, 2012 AuthorLechuzaAboutOnce Percy Bysshe Shelley said he was a mankind lover. Well, dear Shelley: I'm afraid to tell you I'm also a mankind lover. Tall and big brown eyes. The smell of whiskey and cigarettes. Guitars, men.. more..Writing
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