yesterday he was found dead
blue
by the mother in his gloomy
room
donned wrapped up not to enter twenty
twelve
but to p twenty a graveyard in an urbane
hell
a burning summer’s heat at three in late
nineties
and afterwards, a lifetime full of
ills
and so the crying and moaning
began
and so the sorrow of their parents
commenced
()()()()()()()()()()()()()
hmph.
perkaraperkara 