Monday, August 10, 2009

The sound of one hand clapping

I remember the smell of your breath, no protest.
By the looks of your tie-dye my Nolex watch will tick backwards,
My versatile Versace dictionary is full of electronic devised chips that will greet you when they teach you, my pen works at my thought's command, do you feel bliss at the touch of my hands?

Jason Faries & Hand-job sweater...

Hasta luego en El Futuro de usted :)

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