There are analogies, and signs, logos and redesigns. There are also curations and security pedants. Inside museums, galleries and hidden simple tasks. It's almost like indulgent galloping with the morning dews after an evening storm. Novels, bartends and song improvisations. Machinelike figures and numbered letters across the paving blocks. The something was in the oven and heated up for your consumption and the most repulsive passive and parallel thoughts go jumping across nouns, syllables & synonyms.
Spilt glasses and bouncing waters and liquid chemicals. Power and volume electric fan satellites and speaker farts. double glasses and tripleburning paper edges and paper blots. Camphor and menthol vapor rubbed eyes & blindseeding broadcasts. Amputees and photograph edits & foolproof, acidproof surfaces. Abrasive tips, appraisals, substance subterraneans, and wheeled to statists. Nihilists, and earthstricken disturbed aliens.
Hopefully, there will be more thoughts to play. Letters and numbers which could have ended before there was the shape. And across every figurative language to express, there'll be readers to guide through, unharmed to safety.
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