my feet are
a symphony of
different colored mud

Asuguo

der wind
bläst mich
fast vom rad

Asuguo

turning right and
surviving starts with
the same manoeuver

Asuguo

du redest pausenlos
aber was du sagst
ist falsch

Asuguo

a little less spontaneity
and she would outcompete
sessile lifeforms

Asuguo

my thoughts wander between
heating up the furnace
and going back to denver

Asuguo

don't pass under me
i'm practicing
a levitation act

Asuguo

und von oben
kamen
weberknechte

Asuguo

some of them look
like they should
sit on their faces

Asuguo

the pictures
in my dreams
are out of focus

Asuguo