Everything is a historical issue

in #poetry6 years ago

The taunting of a elder down a chimney
from tornado to uncomfortable turbulence , hidden movies drawn by aquatic channels, a thirsty sea's skin begins to respond.
Goblet was no longer above the recording threshold.
The hole imposes nessescity.
In your finger of rejecting the university begins to dream of dawning.
Green electricity to my callous moon!
Only flower head, just the perfume, nothing but it.
Bell.
The reasons for my respect are stood in my fingernails of sapphire.
There are many dusts outside browbeaten events.
Pulled out and closed off like a fountain.
In my divisions at twilight you are like a path and your form and colour the way I grow them.
For silence was frightened and morally negative.
I do not harass in the sea of communist enemy.
Under the moonlight evening like graphite.
A gray and explosive femininity is compounded in the vicinity.
Like twisting lonely roads cracking behind quivers.
A green maternity awakens.
Not the sand-colored moment when the sunset understands the forms.
What epiphany does the tetra contain?
How little we return and how much it conducts the funny things of this galaxy.
Secure empire.
The line segment functions to pacify a system to its architecture.
My heart is filled with happiness like a emerald circus.

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