when I feel like a champagne cork – quando mi sento come un tappo di champagne – când mă simt ca un dop la şampanie

valeriu dg barbu

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In the morning, a nightmare was zipping his fly
A hand without a body was drawing me an advice
to buy quickly as many mountains as I could, all the mountains
Because they will be soon in great demand
To buy quickly, with all the money I have, as much phosphorous as I can
and suet and thick ropes and….
.
I woke up with the mustard seed dry, that seed that gave me the illusion of being able to move mountains –
when I feel like a champagne cork, it’s definitely somebody’s birthday
Somebody to whom I owe a mountain of love
The zipper has my bones for teeth
and I didn’t save any money…(bleăopsssssss)

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Al mattino, un incubo chiudeva il lampo ai suoi pantaloni
Una mano senza corpo mi stava disegnando un consiglio, dicendomi
di acquistare velocemente molte montagne che potevo, tutte le montagne
perché saranno…

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