forever for something to see
~by the scent of the elegant woods we use to furnish our inner chambers with Imagine an imaginary library- On top of two of the rack-ladders two convene "Here we are- The Codex of the Earth" Atop the ladder imaginary entities dust a book and open it "-of Flesh and Things et al." " hehe no your code is for the earth "is it if nothing sees it?" begs reason meaning to clarify of a-temporal events you see the oxymoron -contextual consequence quicksands effects into an event sense-non-sense siphons particulars to the lobes' content inside and out rusty pipe's funnel is hidden from the outside -queasy innards churn throughout what the toddler jots down from what he froths out purple-black and blue boy bruised in the face night owels rout star-sky moon-framed hangs in the green mists of blight along the river bank that cinemas our lovely fog-on-a-roll begs the actual of both the actuated and what actuates inside of white smooth moth-sails the wind in wide padded chambers on the inner sea shade cradles both types of our brainy sanities you must start and ask if you still are on the same timeline coming back from what the event that now is the worlds of both internal and external lie about its wake of nocturnal lights in the autumn fall of our eternal senses forever for something to see " Glossary ~ of Ribs and Bones and Bones of Ribs Little Tidbits on Master's Table Crumbs
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