Noun that I've been watching (4)

stairstep.
frail patch of weather-beaten stasis just about to let go place to be momentum chastens or repeals the moment. one waits for imposition of trace mental states. I will reveal to you inflected tone poems after you recite your worth your fate your whirl. command perform your way into entirety and I am looking out for how we are described. we have identified few selves to fill roles underwritten in contexts remembered deeply from the fog and wheat and sentinel arrangement of full plantings that go on to implicate the probability of winter. interpreted as undress against the sheet light of the street bulb on the corner. grasp one more ingredient to make a picture not needing to be nudged.

Noun that I've been watching (3)

Latch.
paternity occurs in suits. decided
by deciphering. the home is open
then the home is not. un
guarded but not during naps.
evocation happens in the mind.
a person goes to sleep.
hostility is outer.
while within occurs alertness
to the safety or null set
response. the north is given
by the needle. one listens
to one's hesitation and proceeds.
conforming involves wandering.
where does one retreat.
to what. the activation of
a boundary turns to fact.

coming now the wind elaborates on bird light

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small breasted sentences with home in them

Noun that I've been watching (2)

Copy.
That it might snow, that various acts
(combining) might s
low into a new
ensemble.

The words together form a thought.

This is experience again, only . . .

Purple light evaporates
(the act of letting go)
(in letterpress)

(the act of being no color at all)

Impressionable children manufacture dialogue that is really monologic.

There.

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coffee pup
deep snit
bight cliff
lipid deem
pip bough






matte crud
batty leap
far pleat
fetch mote
creed etch

noun that I've been watching (1)

hemp appears on matte finito. on account of something you won't back. there might be something we could (you could) haul. maybe a twist of locomotion or the divots left from scratch just yesterday. as a matter of enlistment we will not conjoin our fears or our anxieties. you used to be a fun commandment. now I poise myself repelling poison. it is fitted to a box that holds the knitting where it mops the suffixes. a bleaching would be finer wood than correspondence. let us pray. the day we vent our gracious trance we jimmy locks and send upholstery to have it stitched into a single broad delivery. he mimes infallible young conversation. there are rocks to spin into a picture window. there are safeguards. and a mode of fanning flames no one has set. emotion has to be a sickness overlaying fact. she has to rake the cinders now leave her alone. I'll introduce you. I'll make it plain how you're connected in the future. I will braid your locks together and when speaking I will speak in twin text to you both. in view of the conjunction that coordinates, I'll check with father and will generate repeated grace for you to watch affect your individual storehome of same. it is a little while until the whittling has to have material. for now this paper ought to do. we could eliminate our suffering. we could lampoon every waking bet. we could afford spare selves. we could be generous and tame. we could effete our way to glorificamos te if only if again.