You have to be
stupid pile the way home granite. Sure you unite integers and what.
Then you see things in small things that are like large things only
less large. Small even, tho not to say small can embrace large,
unless the proctor of all fences sees a plain view sorting motif
aligned in doctrinal or not so fine distinctions.
You are a tree.
I have to state that
you are a tree because I can only see trees as reasonable. A bulb
holding its springtime belligerent flowering is unreasonably
reasonable, and not for this time. You need a jetstream, and so
forth, a fancy climate thing.
We are ready to
ignite human things of human, If the sands of worry glow from
nucleated impact, can steel beam make building dreamscape American
hates?
You are a tree with
an asshole and an open mouth, and a vent for meaning either way.
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