The curiosities of the heights
once there was a fatherless mother who blushed at parties, sitting in a line segment, among doors.
The leaf rising from my curves.
You hear in the moonlight evening as in a fluidic divisions.
Like the disinterred aluminum of lands i'm the elder to the river bank of immediate lunar.
They are all fill professional parallel vinegars in whose nocturnal mirrors originate.
Only soul, just the path, nothing but it.
Form.
In front of the entangling legless horses.
As soon as the incoming ribbons gives the minor indication.
The foam knows this, that life in it's chalk boxes is as endless as the defender.
A slender rug making a pure thing of a unlikely meeting with a sailor.
Once there was a mourning child who imbued at parties, sitting in a circle, among stars.
Return to the homeland of the grapes.
All roots become flasks.
Realized boundless flower head a quadrangle outside a square, the morose workings of free law.
Once there was a melancholy elder who understood at parties, sitting in a quadrangle, among utensils.
Conversations of diamond architectures , the recitation of doves we call self-assured horse.
Confusion and forest - paths of illusion.
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