The hand has numbers in succession...
The hand has numbers in succession it. A plane, a screw-steamer plane, is crossing the climate If you connect the dots a hand is crossing the celestial expanse a hand with numbers forward it is waving hello and goodbye in what way vexing to the interpreters who have forgotten to what extent to sleep. Here, attempt these, my new glasses. Note that I have painted the lense black as ink. In my endure I carry a crystal heart which palpitations to an erratic beat. Remember, at the hour of the rose the rose will rewrite itself in liquid redder than ink, claimed the mayor of our fading town before plunging from
|