MAURICIO URIBARRI
There we met Ernest.
The eve he tells the
speech “Hey, we were free.”
Free men, free sex gem.
Need pet, Ben sells me
bee. Jeez, prefer the sheep.
Where`s needle? Need street meth.
Free breeze, left the rest.
Between seeds, there´s green
weed, needle seek ends.
Steel the jeep, redeem
me. Cheer, then creep deep.
She meets he, they sweet
speed sex, let them be.
Feel eyes red, exceed weed.
Help me feel them bleed.
Fresh tent, the shelter.
He meets Deb, better chest.
“Eew, nerd”, then he went
Tex-Mex. Get her teeth.
Letter we tell, they spell.
Pen men wreck me well,
even few. Ernest,
teen, set the hell scene.
(La intención del autor fue la de solamente utilizar la vocal "e")
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