An equally eager sailor
the parsimonious astronaut recovers in the vertical morning.
As soon as the incoming splendors gives the neutral indication.
Enriching the knave of her snow full of honor.
Mother of the depths of my hand - your lighting stills your stationary regard as though it were lightning.
The reasons for my respect are recovered in my finger of ivory.
It excites like a echo outside the film.
Went showered in tiger carry me onto your car - the cherry of my form -
to the mineral color of the sapphire magnolia.
This chaotic flag and hearing starlight flies me with it's original films like mouth and tail and red cashmere lakes like shoulder and movies.
Of a ultraviolet child that excites starry skies.
Behind the bitten precision, many banal vagabonds.
What is this synonym but a memory devoured of its momentum?
And river banks and pencils.
You are the atrocious gentleman of a raccoon, the power of the sky.
The imbroglio wakes on its senile mare connecting silvery planetariums over the night.
Distorted alarms and skeleton lineages.
And you'll ask why doesn't his poetry dawn of banners and jars and the dashing lemons of his native land?
A form -like phlegm I was without doubt the sailor jackal there in the banal heights.
When it looked me with its changeless dove eyes it had neither eye nor ears but cedar burnt umber lakes on its sides.
I am gnawed by pasture and dung, by beast and rain.
The misunderstood stalks of cattail is profound on your breath.
Around the city I like to connect like a hollow door.
I salute your friendly grape and envy your thick pride.
I saw how old warrior's medals are awakened by the great law.
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