Lettres Apatrides VII : Noble Thoughts ati Aphorismes von Vagabonds by Jude Antoine Jarda

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Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Lust or Love

She expects me to make the first move  
But what if my butterflies were just flies? 
Stop it! You, lonesome pompous donkey  
Houseflies fly at least two weeks, don't they? 

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Posted by Jude Antoine Jarda at 11:21 AM
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