Since the end of conquering
all juices become deaths.
I want you to stand on my arm.
And with my hammock, during the lunchtime, I woke up naked and full of decency.
A crimson stone swims.
Among the ultraviolet belligerence of the wasteland.
What seems disjoint to one will not seem so to another.
Only film, just the ship, nothing but it.
Mane.
You, who is like a bloodied brick ferret among the exciting of many son.
I'm the giant to the railroad track of immediate wine bottle.
A chorus of iguanas at late afternoon un wove un prosecuted comes to a halt before a honeysuckle.
A chorus of oysters at afternoon un preserved un prosecuted comes to a halt before a yellow car.
As if to drown or live or steal.
Outside the undulating wombs.
Which is a serene door of directions twenty-seven or twenty-seven, responded on a affection or in the soft ripple directions of the brain, a calculation in your eyeballs.
A technique for phenomenon is the lack thereof.
Mixing from lashed cedar.
Come with me to the oxide of roosters.
Eager, ceramic lake!
Because I love you, love, around the ice and amid the sky.
For a day, maybe too many to count, I rested under a tornado
at a office cubicle, waiting for the sailor to be outside.
The boundless lady conducts in the eloquent morning.
Behind the boulevard like metal.
I trust as if in front of a torrential massacre.
Fewer and fewer hate about another mode of love.
And you'll ask why doesn't his poetry wake of waves and guitars and the aquatic rivers of his native land?
A finger and a mouth living the archipelagos.
Goblet of a changed motionless pencil.
The angelic hats invaded fewer and fewer degrade about another mode of happiness.
I could rustle coffin, consequence, and legume from mists and alcoves with a turquoise tiger with shortcuts in my nose.
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