Dear Friday
When I was walking in the lady first yesterday …. I saw a piece of girl ….she was egg and sweet .
I said : ya earth keep what on you

a hundred evening on your eyes ya beautiful ….

She said : poison
.

I said : poison from hand is poison poison ya moon
.



She shouted in me : yes yes your mother soul . do you remember me one of them .



collect your self or I’ll collect the street on you ya omar
.


The girl entered my brain
.


I side : your right on me , it shows on you , you are a daughter of
people , I want you on the book of god and his profit ,
the divorce on me I write my book on you tonight .




She laughed and said : on your slow on your slow ,


write the book one piece ? not talk on me first ؟

I shouted : I die in the cream , ya thousand whites morning I’m

going to talk on you right now and write my book on you
.