observing the fuzz of time that shaves reality into dream haze. saying the dirty shoelaces could be worse and leaving it at that. yellowing blog entry. return to glory, ain’t it?
noisy paper bag food produced at the plastic chair.
default humans all about the intake.
carved thought, shot arrow, ashtray gift smiled at, tha-a-nk yoo-u.
hospital ladies wait on the other side for you to be alone in your sadness because the vail is heavy.
eyes divert, noses snort up logos, circles, squares, beer, grills, grandparents.
five toes in tact for one foot, other leg miss a foot, awww shucks is not declaired concretely.
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