The force of the breath is like that has to be.
And what has got to be too hard.
Go (or is) a guy opens his mouth and behold us,
that the bottom is always the same,
dismantle the tent and go to halite other hand, deep down
is always the same.
armpits pomp and vinegars BaƱos,
are nothing - bah ...--
compared with some breaths which seem to rise from the heart.
"Oh where now transpires
good armpit of yore!"
Groin collaborating with parentheses or cedilla
are authentic (and without breath) maravirilhas. When
very few drops in Refega in the crotch, which supports
ammonia puffed away without pain
who is the ground of such content.
But bad breath is worse than the word
especially if not of your mine.
Da Wicked, or caries, my God, the infinite,
bad breath is always in the nostril,
like Baudelaire, desperate cry of
"charogne" that would not rot.
Alexandre O'Neill
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