2) aching against life

it's alaska, like the pilot said. we walk in circles
mess if i can, reading and reaching for Something
hot. Easter in the EAST feels better than
those caverns. i am making plans for 20 Americans
to know our way. Science Years placed for specific
SEWERS TRANSMIT Datafog lovenest ego
exit 57 Nova Novus Eye. The u They say
is in a draft anyday between things
that would and critical letters should be
lonelier today. - song of the sincere
are the letters of the beak just wrapped
constructed 'round the teeth in a blurry plural
gel, need not wash after all feedings. i smell
you in love a dense question, i could go
feast "have you been to all the parks, Expert?"
you were a little part of the sold out parks trip.
pretty well, we'll total science because we're
too big to fit. am i speaking?
i laughed.
Loves,
Sincerous

THE TEXTBORN READER 1) Skip the Spots

Tools and San francisco, a memory of the world.
i can fly on my back, just aching to do it.
The Insider's Guide to the world just stopped
as i began. Its just a hoax like plates in
the mail. enough text can cover a
plate with ideal answers made from
fear. Ten Tones Turn Masters to minis
like us. Can you unrap the rat trap
to smear a snap in an exotic place?
Books snap fast THE TEXTBEAK 3020
THE TEXTBEAST from fast feast. Can you
undulate like a lover's song in demo
dumps of something withered? a twig,
a twin, a sudden din is appalling if
unaltered in spirit.
So i fell through electronic programs.
many things and monsters reaching for membership.
it is TXT direct, direct service. undulate
again for a better hand. time overlap to
CHATHAM AVENUE SWIMMING POOL< from different
fall down the stairs given gas calling scientists &
spectres, a trail weaving you & biology
TEXTBEAK see through 13 (216) 939. i have to layer
Pleasantville, NY on the edge sitting on the
edge hells, shoes correct. i am about
barely living on Carlos, Lexis, ALexus
you smile at she, "are going first in the world's
nearby caves for a television documentary and you?"
asked Howard. answers,
"the rear ran roaring toward the
torn tame teams, i mean the forest
is fast."

End of transmission.

[I am sending the art of revolution from the rustbelt over time. I want the refugees of online and floors as a din, concentrated in the art and skulls and days. I want to publish the black.]