my fingers
smell of
cat breath

Asuguo

my brain is no help
with reconstructing
recent events

Asuguo

what started as a nice trail
ended indistinguishable from
the rest of the forest floor

Asuguo

i am not so special
you are
just so ordinary

Asuguo

telefonieren im
oeffentlichen Raum
ist eine Unart

Asuguo

those whos reality doesn't
match with facts, give lousy
take-home-messages as well

Asuguo

i should probably feel
proud, to be walking among
all those superior beings

Asuguo

farting
against gravity
is hard

Asuguo

her cheeks wobble
up and down
with every step she takes

Asuguo

treating me like a child,
she expects me
to act like a grown up

Asuguo