Will shift the portable requiem
during the snowplow. Will scintillate beneath cake layers and
disclose the sharp-commenting
needles.
Will urge to move from snowplow to parallel, to pass to sky to
pole to tree to CNN. Will report an animal’s rape a circuit
breaker overloaded overplugged about to explode into a rare flower
found seldom in the West.
Will disclose the secret of rain. Will jump off a bridge with
a cinder block in each hand, a smile cracking across his lips.
Will fall at the word. Will look, up, down, and die. Will upon
returning slip down the same packed ice.
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