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
.