Sunday, November 29, 2020

proximity alert, with without logos

The space between,   they say, 
An atom and the universe we act like we know but don't of course is the same  realatively 
Speaking of points plotted paste like sap drained from weeds sold to those who are thirsty and will buy 
Say from weeds if it is for a good price.
 Atoms plotted course and cause according to 
Her will       She thought
Cry the rest into submission she thought
 Feather slippers protect her as well
        And logos dulche gucci
 can place a thing same as pulse and fusion hiddon among gut and tendon unafraid of logos protecting dulche gucci
These are art you see 
And can play this role      and that 
      She will at nagociated sequence 
Every time illcogent electives clinging to moments battling moments unmeasured at length but that hardly matteres 
Of course when cry and logo saves 
Learn not but save 
   Points       plot what wins the moment 
 And Condemn the past
Or
Pulse and fusion hiddon among gut and tendon feel the breath in that feeds sight and sound and above them memory of the past and why we have memory 
    To learn an amtrac tamper driven by fution
So that we can look, see, love and above them mend
On his rythmn 
With or without logos truly don't matter.

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