look here comes the prodigal son / fetch him a tall drink of water / but there´s none in the cup cuz he drank it all up / left for the prodigal daughter
Poetry by Lourdes
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Written on 2007-05-21 at 19:46
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under the light from the powerstation
the skin of my
faithful youth
lies between your weak hands
and the silent hometown
feeling up my dreams
with its angry cock
Poetry by Lourdes
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Written on 2007-05-21 at 19:46
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