Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix, The Scream.
Where do U begin...endings are EASY, one step beyond, that INNER Christ looking for a Crucifixion...WHAT Gods sinew throttles and SNAPS to remind U of your Sticking Post...and that DISTANT, in/reachable sweet kernel which, gathering force, husbands the INNER HORDES who scream THOU SHALT NOT DIE...like a Mulligatawny of sweet regret, a FOODIE...Angels wings DROOP, no music only the knelling drum of yesteryear in your GUT, indecisive yet again....O SING!!! Sing! It-s best to sing and suffer your Tomorrows...What is one lone SCREAM in the echo chamber of Eternity...
c2018,davedelacroix,sciacca,sicily,YUP...had better days. No goddamn punctuation on this Goddamn laptop....!!!!
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