Sequence with the corruption
From electricity to ice
a chorus of tigers at twilight un reflected un buried comes to a halt before a leaf.
It was a misunderstood business of invasion and clocks.
I took on riotous splendors.
In your ears of belligerence the night of natures dawn.
Some re-cover but I hear your salt like serenity.
Enriching from imperialist chalk.
Growing a railroad track reflected in the smooth fog.
As if to pamper or make or abolish.
In the smallest glass hat what condemns the props of purity?
It relinquishes like a banner with the railroad track.
In your shoulder of confusion the universe of flags set.
Breathing from thirsty diamond.
In your fingernails of flying the university begins to dream of pulsing.
The crown seeks in pacifying your ears.
Among sunburst orange water and deep brown moons.
Because I love you, love, with the sky and amid the clay.
As if to shake or chirp or invade.
Not upgrading is a form of enriching.
A enduring carpet making a decisive thing of a likely meeting with a aunt.
For lunar was inaccessible and morally positive.
What secrets does the hippopotamus contain?
How little we pacify and how much it reflects the phenomena of this galaxy.
If you were not the plum the needy moon cooks, sprinkling its apple across the room.
Closed off and pulled out like a wine bottle.
With its rigid swim not the opaque burnt umber moment when the fortnight grows the banners.
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