Office Sitting Plan Sample

Sandra walks with the wind that speaks of the nights when I write a poem that no one survives

Sandra walks with his water account the cages to die before their passage

catch passing fierce, his step

Sandra smiles deep into the abyss with a bottle full of love and wine

and their god is not of this earth

so dirty bullets killing by Sandra

runs, still, shouts, sings, weaves in watercolor desert dream, Sandra

not corrode iron, Sandra does not want to cry and escape the city, always escapes. Sandra is

sand, impossible day defeating death

of mad quixotic and suicidal strengths,
of the song that will be when everything dies.