What bodies could say
Touched together...

A frost introduces a dreary day,
The first leak of winters morbid display...

Aliens tickle
The night sky...

Tripping over words
Im on the verge...

Purple streamers
Veins strung out...

A man
He is coffee...

Daydreams
in flashes of education...

Tall poppies
and music remind us...

Watching the dew form,
on the damp misty leaf...

Picture books
And burning clocks...

Taste of the hollow
Beg to sample...

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