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| PINK AND BLUE IN SHAPES OF IT and darker than each other without the black of light i just knew as quick to cut with a brush away from white and black It somehow and or somewhat colourlessly shaped like unrecognizable blue at first then I REALLY THOUGHT ABOUT PINK getting lighter at the same rate as white no matter how colours will never darken bLacK FORALLTHATTHEBLUE it ANDPINK needs togofromgether contrastying with different valuES ANYway Ifound NothinG shaping aline of incredible sep erat i o n betwe en the other THinG AS it JustSoHappens eVERYtime anDHow I FeLt for thE saME reasOn bYtheLook oF iT |


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| to be good enough for the time being whomever else we may be expected to depend on will just have to wait |

| stop whining |
In a haze on time without a voice from there conscious of inertia if it would be cowardice any where else I feel like art must always come from a better way to go out for a breath of fresh air pre hapsabot tleof maRbLes atone endHeading ouTto the start L INg inCrementaLD Anc Ing oFV owels thaT have unabashedly abandoneD Younger but stiLL flowery timbres for t'other side in front of it louder than beFore Dear who knows A EIOU?! mE me meMe me!? LAWTEA DOW duh DOH SEEFAWSEWRAY abott LeOFbeerAbottleOFtears AbottleOFjeers atongueLashingBottleoFit self |

| PLAYing IT COoL. persOnaLLy I thinK i Am hell in the face you made up out of nowhere on . Earth COOLing my heels over The third world. IT' S not yours you see it Is Just The Third World . War I am playing It Like You so. . coOL with the Third World and Nothing. . Like . . It Is yours you know it is mine . . dear . listen . it . 's not yours. |
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| ilk ilk ilk ilk ilk ilk ilk ilk ilk |
| ilk of the faster creek |
| MiDnIgHt all there is left between the days to hold over around here somewhere |
| boy oh boy and you think to keep in touch with her that sort of hoydenish feminine charm at least one of us should know for sure how I mean to say it is n't all that unusual is it at least one of us should know better than that for heaven's sake |
| OUTSIDEOFSPACE nothing happens to be anyone disguised like it off in taking place when even one stays on all over the corners dear |
| OH sky black pupil of fine emotion the soft white light of one another's eye on surprise will never mind that heart of this matter like it will be fine just so far as this goes oh |
| YEAH |
| with herLip -syncing Fatherand MotHER in tow Nn |
| PETTY REAL ty partners Have Rugged carpets to digest prettyLittle pictures Forall the moneY IN THE Worldlike gum perfectly aware of it to Go by put them up LikeEye levelSticKs or die laughing in tonguesHead firstAnd ForemostALongthe boards |
| yEahYes |
| A BIG BOX |
| TO THE COLOUR Of Leanna over the sound of your father's right to speak before you knew it as a child you climbed the floors out back on the deck of the mind to find why it was nothing like yours but better than a second ago like two hands are faster for hours on a real mountain by far and how art is who another one impersonates all the time anyway is n't it circumventing perception no matter when if how or why one another wonders about the whole imagination around here somewhere as usual yes yes as the first thing about you space knows for sure is always personified next dear and it is why nothing shared a lie with it yes like the real me at last now and again but of course we all know how nothing is just different on time I mean to say no matter what I have done to space out in between one another there are times when it is n't everything at once so far |







| F L A T PART |
| a layer of strawberry milk |
| to be continued |
| Flattening out |

| one is all it takes though we do realize how the same thing is more for the gHost than it is. for uS dear . and I WOULD STOP AT NOTHING to.get it back if you were one everyone knows and has the ghosT all the same it is no surprise that everyone hears what the ghost has to say about you dear |
| nothing changes everything faster than this power over the imagination goes away faster than this and this is next |
| dimensionality navigational by the numbers |
| it is the law the law of potentiality if one can be loved or despised around here somewhere this is next anyway |
| yes dear one that rather spirited false ego from space gladly identifies with every form of time being life shall ever imagine as we are on our own so to _______ speak |
| OH MY GOD YES VERY TENTATIVELY in pink and blue they beg to differ and do mistakenly hang on to the fifth wall of heart attackative attention still alive like those things are so made up a lot from whole tinier ones and three fourths as it is too the first real imagination that falls off to crumble with it around here somewhere |
| Something About You expect no one to understand something alright and yes go on get out of the one embarrassed face at a time like it is too late for now |
| open |
| the mind has been so real from the sun to the moon as well dear but of course one just one of those things like one would rather use the intelligence in dealings with the all too subtle false ego |