Impovershed in a Brothel of Broken Loads of Sorrows

 A tear dropped in this brothel.  A load of broken souls. A soul that had flipped me into a bowl of gulping water.  Mangled me in a tigress that rage and chipped the bones of a broken tongue.  A madness that was heard in a refuge from a far.  I died inside of a baby robotic SD Frivolous Fryer that burned. 


An Illustration of words, the stakeholders alerted, a humble abode dropped the envious rage a stage of sorrows into a mundane burden so lonesome.  Embalming themselves daily brothels incriminating themselves like ham and eggs so green they vomited like funky rear no needed nasty soup, for an ageless individual.  Fought day and night until smoke so smoke. Hunt you nothing zip zero.  A hunter failed you left no veil.  Immigrated like a bailiff to death.  Punched in a city Passsss ic like a brothel aboard.  You know a cobra like you did the rest. Trucks and play things bosomed to nothing. Leave it in the account of baby lands as is.


Dad not far had the same interest. If it is good for the gander then great for the goose.  Faruk is all good, but we love the Isis and Horace situation that is all.  Yes we love Isis and Horace ideology like children of the 18th dynasty we live and grow.   I catch the hawk the kids are safe.  Method of save family dynasty. Then drop the naysayers we take the baby land situation out of our hair.  Perfect combination like Bucky O Hare.   



Green House  A FFect Perthhhhh   Ammmboy   cac  tusss I wonder the kid.  Nothing there Oh well We are all clear.    No more concerts for Dirk her earned his bill squared it up.  The dad forgiven and my uncles is free.  Sister in Law is probably ok. I know. Empowered because did we earn Faruk.


Life goes on.  She learned like I taught her stay away you bemoth cat.  Sit, stand, walk, toodle loo.  Safe wow and secure.  Now the little baby is learning something like comparative action research. 


Listen to your mother little baby ok.  Like we called it like I seem it Nigerian Girl.  New York baby.

Bronx stand up and bow down or work out.  


Carmen Sadie Gonzalez



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