poetandknowit17 Dec 2002

I am not sure; his words. I am also an oil slave who has no right to teach anything having to do with Latin America. Let's see, I am also a poser in both of your eyes and lack all forms of integrity and I make you and he sick to digest. And the world is ending and also my poetry is almost over. He is quite the talent with threats. Let's hope the fists retain the power lacking with his words. It should be an event. Please, come and watch. Hold me in between rounds. Teach me new tangos while I whisper the secrets of the last frontier against your Argentine skin.