a final calamity’s strange delight
before release, the precise chemical
invader crushes, invader clarifies invader’s lens
attract another created surface
until the light pressed upon
a carnival breaks the ocular cavity
the self and the scene viewed
birds flock a sunlike light made a mess
a miraculous bowl of decay
the smooth location as lavender
in search of viewer forgotten
to no longer distinguish
women hang laundry speaking lowly
the last sentence begins
grass will grow on high
what is left of the festivities
the past polished avian eye inside itself
pecked sparrows from her bright bicycle
or pithy logical inquiries underground network
suggest half in hard rain fury awash
a candy shop the universe all compassing
and the hovel turn of the century impossible
air abandoned caramel apples
comfort channels proved windows
dunes vista clear of fault
time next year men cry measure in delights
strange measure to potent collapse
draw unsteady version of liquids straggling
revealing no space this time follows purpose
since profound injunction to be airborn
strains of light the image uttered
by perfumed conversation
spread across the city such distracted vision
left in littered clumps drinking
a well-lit street split in two recedes
through shacks pursuing wind enveloped
clouded by an unclear gloom in hand
one stout standard torn away from its amalgamation
passer-by resembles shifted and prevalent
along the said man as far as the fair weight
the party to manage surmise
surveyors come with a tide
the wife, follow his matrimony
since the wedding underlays the system
the many had been lured into streets
spent by streamlined young popcorn
when called out of several rotunda
shore left a shore to journalists
the jersey obliged to account
he was to type up his
the office called out of their
cleared storm-swept tape-recorder
a calf's eye time never-to-be
besides being
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rotund caramel being, calamity is growing, yo
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