The sea of mindfields dust
Hovering just above the treeline A cold whisper of a winter yet come past In fire night sky owl howl Pompous daisies glistening moonlight Shaft steel spiked temple Forest man kneel erratic Flow face down stacks of cubes piled Round shape curved time Bent Bored white flat smooth shiny Hard under pencil push Clutter cotton reams woven color Earth tone favorite under leather black with holes Basket holder feet and waste Cover pillow lay so nice Soft yet dirty calling weary head Time and noise related digits Prop haphazard on printing perch Egg vision eye capture Safety pin construct placed next trash Fire bringer half full half empty blue Home hidden under paper correspondence collected Unreply money demand Screw yellow black clear red drivers Voice wire silver black twisted curls Chain to people in distance Across around more in take Box of film toy breath and saber Balanced on speaker unplugged Not on but next but on so better Naked light for use in daytime lacking Tie More than one intertwined which one to prefer Most me some not mine Reflect another being Imposed upon for habitat Taste diverse rows behind Many now three hundred more Unfinished racks finished wood grain simulation See carpet sometimes Sometimes not enough for pleasurable living Green feet with not green soles bouncing worn so soon Preparation time
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