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Far off in the faint distance, two large telephone poles walked over the remains of a bus, striding along like a couple of fancy dancy sunset boulevard legs. Propped on top of the poles was the head of an elephant. This elephant head seemed to be quite pleased with itself and its fine wooden legs, for its eyes smiled and its trunk held a bouquet of flowers, and it let clear into the air a magnificent trumpeting blast
— Sep 08, 2022 08:53PM
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Snood
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They flew on and Michael remembered himself as a cannibal, chewing on the armless clown-man, chewing on the very man whose eyeball he was now riding under the clouds.
And then he bowed his head in shame.
— Sep 13, 2022 06:40PM
And then he bowed his head in shame.
Snood
is on page 272 of 500
And a little drop of ding-ding has an orange-colored sun-burn that gathers fruit from the diamond forest. The sailor gathers the wind in a small cup upon the bottom fung horizon while cat whispers drop potatoes upon the blue blue blue lawn.
Somewhere a million clams open and close at once.
Somewhere some poor unfortunate trapezoid breathes its final breath.
— Sep 09, 2022 06:24PM
Somewhere a million clams open and close at once.
Somewhere some poor unfortunate trapezoid breathes its final breath.
Snood
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Silence followed, except for the disgusting noises of a man eating himself.
The wind blew filthy dust.
— Sep 07, 2022 05:01PM
The wind blew filthy dust.
