My cucumber is dead
From the violence of
The chopping.
Oh my lovely cucumber...
Meanwhile a dangerous knife
introduses itself
in the skin of the cucumber
That was magic...
The music stops for a moment
And in the sorrow of the room
A gorgeous lollipop...
My lollipop...
My new friend...
24 July, 2008
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