Sunday, 30 March 2008


Unarranged, the sensations

Suck by my senses to

My "faulty sensory perception".

Within, further confusion,

The sense of humour


From the core

The sense of sny


O wretched man that I am!

Who shall deliver me

From this body of death?

If what I need is a Deliverer

What I gain also

Is a Master.

If what I need is an Escape

What I gain

Is also a Lord.

If what I need is a Resource

What I have

Is a Head also.

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