Wednesday, May 23, 2018

wind tube

leapt across the fog no
left hunga ,log
indensity ,tubular ,and
sees all nothing ,he
aving cr ate a frosty
hh air ,'s ticky ch
eese an drooling on
a bow's blank written
clown sin cara ,b
lowed a way a
long the water

fog hung crate
ticking cheese


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