perhaps
If I was less crazy
If I was not who soca
Desperately nonstop
A white pillow
If I move on
If I were not conducive
Viewing people rolling Wadi
who knows
You do not call
police
perhaps
If I did not have a section
Inside the Belly
I feel it is dancing the dance of the bottle
And that never tires, and that is a giraffe
If this animal unclean shall not rise up the neck
who knows
I was not
A bottom
perhaps
If the world desfocasse
And only if we saw
And all the people that were left over mere extras
If you decide to change the life of screenwriter
And the gender swapped suddenly in an instant
who knows
we
could
be
protagonist
perhaps
