All trees testify to entwined roots and top of the air. The slicing clean autumn light poses generous litmus to the immediate. Honey locust may seem more connected by virtue of the special light. Embracing yellow in a wild context, the earnest particular enjoins by preference. You don't even know what you prefer at the end of the gavel beyond the intense measure and radical unionization. All good and the heroic meaning of other. A jutting pattern emerges, our adenosine triphosphate whatsis in the momentous thrill. Listening to your tree like waking to the middle. The autumnal effort looks everywhere for you. You could at least send yourself in. In is the only out left.
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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