break for some water
half-cracked: o dear one please still in this unnecessary rest. i am sorry to be gone for so many to have a look at paintings, unfamiliar & a slight last lover. the sea-horse & the rarity of it, some bronze to match with our rust-filled failing light this week-long stumbling fare - we are all too serious at turns. no one thinks it's you but everyone we'll all see this edge of tooth, a small sharpened.
what a fine perception! a sick sway of light & gyring o we carry on i carry it along: this road's a little rutted. to generate: if the heat's out maybe we'll just sleep here for a while until
taking over we're taking over throw away your card & saucer here the lights are brought down again & the band throws down a nice bass-line for this step and swing. we should pity ourselves less, forget it's ourself of which we're speaking. & he's got it & she's got it & o they're going to get it she said they demand some judgment; but i don't wish to have to care about any of this since. we can recycle images until they're mulch to fertilise your grave (& we will no problem get me a trowel stat) hey nonny nonny the fool's hit it proper i'll tell you a Lie Circumspect & not a one further no.
kick that chair away - you don't need it to stand any longer & probably you don't need me for a dance partner neither / but it don't mean we can't cast gazes away together.
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