masterpiece is sun
lit apart from adverbs.
proxy scimitar, to lift the rest.
weather interpolating,
a grand design sprawls over music
that will muss raw heard designation.
method me in six eight time.
a risen trinity comes nurturing
the wisp of thatched insouciance,
whose melody affixed to sound
amounts to mild mimesis. the limited
replay asks for the sweet.
and given that the rainbox
afterward allows spaced
winter to be obvious.
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sweet dadaesque(ish) !!
Simon
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