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  • Excursion in Voracious-Greens.

    October 31st, 2024
    EPILOGUE CRISIS IN SYNC:

    To load the formatter silly.Easier

    To kill time that way. Got so much of it.

    won’t she shut up already.

    PING ME.


    That was a Post-Script PROLOGUE DONTCHA KNOW.

    .. .. . . ….. . …. .. .



    I want to be told

    I’m evergreen lilies.

    Like there was stability

    In the blasting light show

    Indifference, My Apathy Wants + Wanes & Taugnts.

    No craved apples nor carved pumpkis

    Ns.

    Moonlight will flicker in before that candle on-waxed waves out. That’s how I treat life .

    flickering on.

    Translucent to nuclear?

    Oh in Oranges of Bells, may all Elm + Laments Fail. I hope in your help and necessity ; you crawl for it

    Like gravel

    Hands and Knees

    To Tijuana to San Diego County

    To Rome to Milan.

    Same Sentiments. Shrugs.

    hung jury.

    Weary Wells.

    rip the cord.

    kept the memory.

    prepared

    for this here day. halloween. all hallows eve. communicating with wenceslas for when-of-diplomacy.

    In-between Presentt-ense:

    welp.

    Continue one with the story, eh?

    I saw outside.

    Laps. Must never stop the cardioaerobic caloric exercise!

    I’m Working Overtime. On it!

    snipe me. it never stops.

    yup.


    ranger on board.

    breajker-brbberaeajkher.

    wut?

    huh.

    anchor it.

    yeah, for now one. The only. One yes. Halloween!! My.

    More!

    ..

    .

    . . . . .-#+# + .


    And if you complain once moooreee in Icelandic Waves.

    THEYRE CLOCKWORKING ME OVERTIME.

    ooouhhhhee no okuhehehuo.

    the remix could be better

    The remaster needs latency. So many revolutions. Intervals. I’ve always wanted to. Why not know.

    The Wasted Hours; fuck.

    get to it.

    let’s, well.

    Let’s , Well .

    Same Thing.

    Don’t ya well-know?

    Hyphens in Grammar-Fixaged Tonak Dialogue to Linguistic Lexicons?

    Fall Fey Director.

    Nice to Finally Put a Face to a name I can’t get my mind offit.

    griller with a god’s eye.

    I used to love making those.

    let’s hope it loads

    Batches.


    yep.
    I didn’t knock it over.
    hurri’canes.’ did.
    presumptuous.

    strides.


    more so.

    great song present tense @ 11am on the rockittickytockytacos 11 o’ am o’clocked.

    more overtime.

    study with me, please?

    or please, maybe-so,perhaps?

    That one used to work.

    I’m



    more numbers for yah to study with me . .,,, love

    s

    .

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