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Štítek: money
Narrow club where they played commercial pop.
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Úzký klub kde hráli komerční pop. Lubomír Tomik dívka v japonském tričku, v rámu neonů a blýskavic vystavena na ulici, v ulitách praskajících pod nohama stáčejících se do spirály chtíče škeble krab škeble krab peníze škeble proudy nesou chapadla mořských řas, které rostou až do nebe do Tebe .............................................................................................................. Narrow club where they played commercial pop. Lubomír Tomik a girl in a japanese t-shirt, displayed on the street in a frame of neon lights and lightning, in shells cracking underfoot twisting into a spiral of lust clam crab clam crab money clams currents carry tentacles of seaweed, that grow up to the sky to You .........................................................................................
Protiválečné Poet Video .
"War." Lubomír Tomik war is a bitch doesn't want money but lives war is cancer a tumor in the center of the labyrinth plastic hearts of Chinese prisoners labyrinth at the end of cancer, war, horror compressed into five letters war is a bitch she wants everything don't feed her .............................................................................
Mezi hroby. Between the graves.
Between the graves. Lubomír Tomik Between the graves you can smell cologne, -Hi Your feets!- I smile, between the graves you can smell cologne, the heart bursts under the onslaught of baits,tits,etc, paperback, between the graves you can smell cologne several african american guys leaning on a tree in the hot heat, goes through a ghetto somewhere in Ostrava opens the door you're there, you are naked and you are lying on the table as if nothing was happening. Then you just say: -You do five things at once. You have to concentrate.-
Midian Poet 