Respuestas
Respuesta:
He knew all his horrible desires,
To that sea that shakes your oceanic eyes,
wars in the vicinity of expensive hits,
I recognize the presence of my god.
Because of the faces parade quick sages,
dinosaurs and pacemakers together,
golds and native depopulations,
with the eyes aware of the twilight.
Or in the psychological novel, let's continue,
regulations for dry circles,
in the absence of clear objectives,
Zarzagan because of incorrect gallon.
Orders willingly, voluntary carrycot,
the statue of the winds fight was born,
Devils and full writers,
spraying smoke his last remains.
They played bowling in the donkey's barrens,
drunk with turpentine and long kisses,
uprisings in trust, psychic kisses,
Last in the eyes of children.
Hail Mary smiles, exotic discomforts.
Explicación: