If you feel like I feel you are familiar witha luxuriant momentary irreparableness withinthe web of grace
donning the robust and elegant eyewear of the nuclear age one can see immediately

you are a master of the new situation therefore I will attack you in the helicopter over the volcano

I have insect thoughts and many indecent voices ordering me to eat your head but I won’t
though you are trapped in the slow whirlpool of the floribunda of relative ease

I will have you know every day you are absorbing many xxx-rays because the solar system guarantees your corruption

If you cannot tell a lie without pure enjoyment then in place of enlightenment a lie will do
this is wisdom where I’m from one is poisoned with essential questions

where I come from they are always teasing you with their candy or sucking their golden teeth

One who is prone to gazing imploringly at the heavens exhibits a form of displacement
hoping against hope or going around muttering absence of absence of absence are approaches lacking supportable data

the most beautiful method is still to trace a long and dubious path which ultimately gives way