Like the sun, one of the hottest presences in the what world of gleaming chips, Mercury pleads a fair case for rocks in space. Planets all dent mercurial perception and idle thoughts. Soothe yourself amidst landing spot in night squared. Mercury coalesces into too hot margin report and Money ventures down the drain. That rock reports uselessness in the Halls of Sun despite eager darkness as target and Dow Jones gravity as sentiment. Cramped island of nowhere to spend money, no spice islands allocated for the visionary vacuum, but whisper invents resolve. A mode of vaguely seen trips ideas of how fermenting aims go gusto with froth. Captain Burnedup wants to land a crate on this almost proven there while naive Mercurians insist on defeating the Sun for freehold. You already read that prospectus and your imagination now has fire. Perhaps the any cost will prove the salve for the wide scape in focus. Noble rock awaits your participation.
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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