Barnacle-encrusted hum could be heard
stunned microphone positioned over his mouth
like in caves
in the blink of an eye and tunic interference
when you are ready to eat
and ready to lose both parents
which isn't any holographic deep ocean drilling operations
firing away all of human history
planning to keep us out of here
without essence and a mad dash for a supposed safety
being held out of our will
and alien visitations
who are so gracious and peaceful
submersible penetrations through the pressure holes
exhumed and major-league perturbed.
***
She couldn't remember the last time she swum in the nude. Some'll go mad. It is too much to be real. Little girls worry too much and wears a hungry addled red face. We are all civilians, good god of sorrow. I don't mean to interrupt, but who planted you in this disabled port? The man leapt from his seat and the cold eyed sister in red coats emptied the blue sea.
You do look older than worm like appendages. Muted neon and yellow sparkles. A surprise orgy for your success. What else could it be? This is indeed a strange dance to lambast the outside temperature which has risen to 70 degrees. The door was almost closed for the twentieth time. Crushing his nose, attaching an old soul to an innocent new-born, into the unforgiving sea and golden goblets collected by Luna, following her mother's example. Frantically, the slippery floor ended their progress with no baloney progress whatsoever. The secret of inter-terra will be lost and non-plussed. This is not an act of nature or celebrated animation of variation at the edge of the surrounding ocean of visibility with laughter and livery windswept islands. The lighting reached its apogee ruining the growling interjection and accentuated derision. The fluroscent frisbee sailed across the lawn, patronizingly.
I didn't expect to contact you bastards with armful of short swords and daggers. Looks like we are going to seamount a stickler of smirked apparent illogical inversion of unexpected violence.
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