adsurbism #1
By Bani Haykal
decidedly, the staples unbuttoned unscrambles together the purpose trudging along our methodologies breathing towards the corridors where perceptions are mimicked to profess in metaphors for betterments hidden in puzzle boxes. what a sentence what a sentence what a sentence. unstructured; tongues bloom into music kissing lip gloss bright in the afternoon sun, as we stand to pretend caring, catching bites whilst spitting plastic into cans, bring the legs and make them taste sweetly in unison to the satisfying sigh called relief. who stands baffled to the acoustic moon violently marooning the clumsy thinker washing his face in dull cinema called care? i certainly don't, i certainly don't; intend to pretend is a phrase used in a sentence, a sentence what a sentence, breathing life only seconds to comatose relief because friends, friends, friends, friends, friends : undecidedly my buttons scrambled a purpose a purpose i call life and an open call to death is default payment we cash in every puzzling month.
QLRS Vol. 8 No. 3 Jul 2009
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