Duodenal Pain 2 Hrs After Meal

Divine
your siren song enchants me

me breaks into a thousand pieces and I
reassembled like a jigsaw puzzle.

Miss Mermaid

'm hanging on your red lips sweet

their movement gradually destroys me.

Ah! Notes that solar
that sweet melody that

trembling pace notes are missing
for my last song.

Ties to feeling
-principle that still saves me, screaming:
"Deliver me, please,
Deliver now, deliver,
charge you."


(Your F.)