Having Blood Drawn Cholesterol

XI

Thoughtfully I scratch together the greasy tofu sausages.
thoughts shoot out of the railway tunnel, which has previously been my forehead.
The Lord of the bars came back from the library.
cried And from the fact that he lost his passport on the road.
The idea to apply for a new or simply go in the future the police out of the way, he did not come.
fatigues was our farewell to him, no one was.
And yet met this human stain rather wish our emotional weight than the half-hearted attempts to save, in my mind already played a long time, ever could have.
The first dawn destroyed all our dreams.
But your hopes were left to you, because you had never placed in me. I woke up and improvised
breakfast.
The popcorn with Tabasco was not enough long.
stuffing and up to unconsciousness with the rest of vegetarian holiday roast, we were too boring in the long run.
Sun choked you up a final pellets.
And I went into the first step in a new ignorance.
The void at the camp fire broke up in smoke.
fog of disbelief rose up to heaven of our discontent.
The negligence, which we had always exposed, called in this morning hot-tempered its first victim.
With bribes, it was not done. The tribute to
customs border should be significantly higher.
My flesh and my blood I will keep well.
The rest, however, that counts, it actually:
my soul.
My thoughts.
the list of bulk purchases.
And my love.
All this will forever now you carry around with you.