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Smiling balloons towering over the long threads of public transport on the caterpillar’s tiny hairs so delicate as the morning sun sets at last behind the mountains that live without carrying the extra weight so carefree feeding on the clear water drops on my hands under the zymotic hollow moon so cold and deep like the images that spring to mind when someone crosses the careful lines drawn by you on the tiger’s eye with earthly paint that smells so subtle and familiar when I close my eyes and lazy creeks and sounds of the night creatures become so concentrated and condensed that you could probably cut them with a butter knife dipped into a small lake of salty sadness with aminolevulinic acid hovering above it like a big hungry bird looking for you at any point in time without food and without sleep in never-ending spirals of the sunflowers and deoxyribonucleic acid both in your space in a bottle of fine spirits smelling subtly of that earth coming back every time when the eyelashes clash in a soft whisper coming out of nothing in the vacuum air around me letting in the diet coke of evil through the membranes where nothing is quite simple enough to comprehend with a closed eye and a closed ear to the butterflies gently flapping around at random following all the algorithms without the obex of not knowing the next step and nothing is there to obfuscate the weightless sounds of copper drops falling inevitably like a water torture trap devised so carefully and with a sole purpose to push me from the yellow steps of angry fingers clutching in mid air for the soul crying Godspeed travellers of darkness hiding in the coldest shadows of the moon before they make their move digging into soft white flesh with rusty spears that taste of nothing after night has passed by in the London underground where all things in time come to an end.

I AM A NERD
I, A RED MAN
MERDIANA
MEDIA RAN
I NEAR MAD
NEAR MAID
ANA DREIM
MEIRD ANA
RAID NAME
A NERMAID
ANA MIRED
DEAR MINA
I, DEAR MAN
MEAN RAID
DEAR MAIN
A DREAM IN
ME ADRIAN
ADMIRE AN
RIDE A MAN
Spoonerisms and a guide to healthy eating.

..черные квадраты повторяются на дне зеркало висит на паутинках накрашенные глаза зеленые глубины подземных вод как бусины разглаживают волны небольшие камешки хрусталики составленные из темноты и антиматерии смотрит загадочно. не понятно.

..прототипноанатомическая соляризация

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.. Acid rains covering the east coast of greenfield Tantals sated with worm-eaten apples observing the rusty cans of chopped off drainpipes leaning out from under a layer of soft peat and compasses towards restricting the influence of the senate to transparent pure lake in a crater of spheroidal collineation of the autor of "simplicial cicimus" sauntering on the black cats on top ofthe roofs leaving traces of the above-stated plants described also in Plato's "dialogues" in the fifth chapter and the third line from the oversized bottom of Mrs. Snutch in a word marked with disputes of fern growing..

рсисукй..

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..With Blue pallets were removing from a roof one hundred black kittens green corals of logarithmic spirals of the sunflowers, living in black vaults of the destroyed factories of Chernobyl with huge kites eating a dead mouse on a rotten fence hammered together from a set of segmental wires made of maple leaves welded during the four dark nights in a big boiler at top of mountain in the middle of ocean with curious dolphins that live in my pellucid aquarium examining and scrutinizing the dark blue squares reflecteing on the night sun the dirty stains in pools and splashes from cars quickly passing by the African settlements covered with lit prickles of porcupine caught in far woods of southern America by a harness of old gun dogs carrying eskimos along the infected black snow towards brigth and beautiful sea waves polishing numerous pebbles into the black spheres that smoothly roll in a palm by the means of their pathological phenolphthalein alkalinity.

русский..

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..и слушать песни дождя...
..линии седца..
..изгибы души..
..индейские ритмы ..
..лететь по ветру..
..как синее пламя будет танцевать нам..
..и отблески в поломанных стёклах ..
..повинуются его движениям ..
..она спит ..
..потому что колдун разрешил ей ..
..повелел ей ..
..приказал ей ..
..упасть..
..разбиться ..
..оставить след на заборах ..
..яркой красной краской ..
..кровью..
..она чертила свои мечты..