Monday, March 14, 2016

It's not an allegro salad

It's not an allegro salad

in the ministers pants.

What could possibly go

wrong now that Renoir's beard

is on fire with the muses

privates - We swim more

than we aim to please

and as such expand the

backseat to a parfait of

homosote - Thus seeking the

last semi-tone in this A

just and senseless room of

harlequins - all dancing for me

in a sea of riddles and

frozen daiquiris.

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