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"a delight"
they said,
and by "they" no one really knows,
but it sounds good,
and we tire of normal food,
so "a delight" sounded wo..
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my alarm blares
and flashes a violent red,
blinking and blasting,
like someone's in trouble,
though Lassie's nowhere to be found.
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taken as a threat,she's wrapped in gauzeand submitted as prisonerfour hundred sixty seven,though there are onlyabout half that many aboard,living.it's..
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he spends all day in the fields
and would probably spend all night
at one with the horses and the hills
and the openness of the space.
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their watching eyes,dissecting your every movementand analyzing every action,causing paranoiawhen you'd rather not be.of course,one cannot count on th..
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enfolded in a haze,images blurand outlines condense,all is serene.where there were edges,before,now lay melted puddlesand soggy tranquility.he's flyin..
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bright and blindinga glare, as the screaming wheels area cause to hiss and spitand flee beneath the city.to the dark, the damp,the studded, craggy hal..
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exploding catalystic entities,brush their fingertips over you softly,exciting nerve cells and blushing brilliance,ruddy cheeks redden in plain sight,l..
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a crash or a clatter,
a pow or a bang,
a noise like no other,
and then nothing's the same.
for the shot was first sounded
and h..
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climbing up, and up,
oblivious to those who
ask her why she's standing on chairs
instead of sitting in them.
ignoring those who brin..
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