Author’s note: The following information is not to be deciphered. That is, unless you have a sticky layer covering a soft nucleus. We do not expect anyone to comprehend, to process, to even appreciate the mystified nothingness that is presented by us. Yes, it would not be surprising in the least if this work was neglected, disliked, disgraced, disarrayed, despised, ignored, shunned, or ridiculed or any other vulgar action the mind can offer up. For we’re used to this treatment. Now enough! Now read… or die..
Time to resume the game planThe fog approaches, the storm watch commencesJewelry blacksmith makers go perfect with…the grey rooftop canopy of the coastline city.
Smoke, the gunslinger’s instrument to cloakChildren of the streets awashIn nectarine essence (next line)The iron torch! Silent force bring forthWarmth by topaz; murder by tangled onyx.Amiss, walking on wordplay, on an on
Intentional inferno… What is Jade Taskwatch?Some kind of communion? Some agricultural cult?No, this is a question of badger friendship insanity.Jubesque… The reawakening. Reloaded.The mind can play many tricks on the creative writer,On the lover, on the supper, on the bra strap.The skull cap watches- capitalized.
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