“coming so soon after ‘again’, adding spice to your already monsoon ridden biography: the hello season
then again, as ‘then again’ only can, you attempt to balance on the pin of nacle, the one turret to topple all greetings
where steady breakdown elicits a modern answer to a rekindled inquiry: you wonder, he wonders, we wonder
do you estimate roughly?
while on course for charted routes, perhaps you will slip the noose or more usefully slink past any ropey looking substances
with flawed exactitude a flake of painstaking leaves something to be desired
and you ask of the view from here that it tips off standing water on how to avert stagnation"
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