The medium of difference and distance from another. We are worthy to breathe our air. They worthily breathe the water life that scrolls past too. We are about and upon while they stay under and in. Quickly in the midst of other, could any live? The trees are sorrow and likewise the diatoms. The plastic joy of swimming puts a memory in place. The other has wings and fins and leaves. Our skin says so. Sonar of beings and being in the sloshing waters. Our skin says so again. Each language a different life, each life a vocabulary change to say one thing in the immediate place. We are, and in that aptitude we have a second spaced just so, and placed just so. To what do you hold, entrained, entranced, with promo codes in lace? Hum the chorus, we know you rider.
Walking is not walking if Gertrude chooses not to walk. The premise: Gertrude Stein is not walking. She may be on a boat, not walking, crossing the wide ocean sea. Leaving inevitable France but not walking. Dramatic but not walking. Sentenced but not walking. There were days of walking but not this day. Reading or just looking but not walking.There were sentences full of walking but not walking. Talking maybe but not walking in or out. A time lived and walking was done then if not now. It was a doing and it was a done. Not forgetting Alice who may have had walking done or even doing. The annals say Leo Stein walked along, up to and including the degree of not walking, along. Those flower names walked along, Matisse, Picasso, Laurencin, in varieties. An adding war or two closed or opened anything jump. Apollinaire in the historical. Languages of shapes and sizes bounding for just the time and a little beyond. And that was the how sentence. In that time but also forward until readi...
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