Take A Lover Who Looks At You

Can One Invent Verbs? I Want To Tell You One: I Sky You, So My Wings Extend So Large To Love You Without Measure.

I Hope The Exit Is Joyful And I Hope Never To Return.

I Don’t Like The Gringos At All. They Are Very Boring And All Have Faces Like Unbaked Rolls.

I Think That Little By Little I'll Be Able To Solve My Problems And Survive.

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.