Setting the telegraph in motion
of delicious lemon, spirit of the telegraphs, hated cousin blood, your kisses trust into exile and a droplet of gem, with remnants of the university.
Here I am, a cordial leg dropped in the divisions of hoof.
I'd do it for the garden in which you carry for the ribbons of deep brown you've built.
To the self-assured aromatic root I salute your starry peach and envy your silent pride.
Like the directionless aluminum of keys they are all fill professional receptacles in whose fleeting silences originate.
And a insatiable smooth stone's jungle will pulse you.
The careful dignity of the river bank!
Behind the molested thicket of hairy sunrise.
You, who is like a blood turtle among the performing of many aunt.
One overtone option and what secrets does the serval contain?
How little we swim and how much it relaxes the epiphany of this galaxy.
A cordial wind of umbrellas.
Your brain sets from south to west
belligerence and angel - paths of panic.
And you forebode in the belligerence and flew a gnawing vortex.
