metal works body piercing

metal works body piercing
metal works body piercing
Just tell me how u feel about this poem?

Freedom can not see the speedometer needle is rising My foot is pressed against a My friends worked pedal a green car came out of nowhere as I lose my way, but I do not mind the metal glass metal bird Oh God prevail in all parts of a piece hit me in the neck pain in the dark until that the drill that I jump from a bridge I wake to see my body I wonder how irregular I see my legs cut knee My neck is a crystal as a plateau a nice view of my car the way of my blood, a coastal town to look around me, I realized that was a ghost was wonderful to be free, I could go anywhere I wanted my friends jumped on me and said, "Keeping everyone happy

Give him a blow a bit, ok? Here we go: I see before me the needle of the meter increases rapidly, I pressed the pedal friends, they are shocked a green car from scratch, this is my way, then turn to lose, but I'm not going directly to hell glass flying everywhere A piece strikes me in the dark neck piercing pain, like jumping from a bridge that is a good start. Keep the same time, and remember, less is more – narrow. Good start!

The Art of Making the Pierced Pendant with Michael David Sturlin

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