Tuesday, November 25, 2003

moss covered banks and moss covered bankers. we test pictures with slivers, reversing the faction note by ignorance. elves talked to aliens, realized all was 'okay'. final cartoon stalked poems to the end. the end was nearly televised but couldn't get the conditioning. serious blatancy worked the room. some looked to West Virginia, where green is memory and the proud sky delivers moaning the same. a tender worth for the elves at last. they've been alien allowed but the stories are sold for chancy return. someone scoffs allegience. crack in the aspect, walled in panic. wobbly vacation from the overworked fret of career on the outs. news looms unpublished.

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