the toil bug femur’s sure snore shootin’ something was s crawled nearly random notic there in pencil unruly intersection in an awful, blind hand out side the enginne ceremony council runs central’s most merciful thing fall lab oratories gardening in the world ontologies rotating I think captured encyclopedic is the inability of the unknown function human mind stim ulating bells or dung heap to correlate breakfast all its contents believed its closest analogue was off notice in certain grotesque semi-semic by-products at its grotesque conceptions of the most wrenches ,telescopes in the poetry of the daring futurists’ depleted clouds sediment ephemeral forces glub...glub...glub de materializes the economy the metaphoric body flopping horde accumulating dirt experience of mindless subject grease anchors and amorphous institutional dancers programed beyond control the infallible paragraphs of clanging meat Collapsed from Jim Leftwich’s Six Months Aint No Sentence, Book 55, 2013, & various tales by H. P. Lovecraft
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