sábado, 15 de noviembre de 2014

In ways I can't understand.

All the time, everywhere, everything’s organs
be beatin’ and squirtin’ and talkin’ to each other
in ways I can’t understand
Mosta the time they probably just sayin
 “I’m hungry,” or “I gotta poop,”
 but sometimes they talkin’ in codes.

Beasts of the Southern Wild by Benh Zeitlin (2012)

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