Aides-Moi Touches-Moi Ecris-Moi Poem by Atef Ayadi

Aides-Moi Touches-Moi Ecris-Moi



i can hear
your voice

from far....

push moi..egg moi
commence a ce deplacer
inside me et sans
direction.....

transmitting


signal.....
cause....



i burned my house down....

and you are my sweat dream full
of hash
hash and shash


i can hear your
voice
in the street

cramping
crawling
rambling

black in white chick....

down
down...

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