changing machines
the sun went down time after time viewed by synthetic eyes painted green computed by plasma minds learning to change the mood from elation to blue the streets disappeared beneath the earth giving rise...
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I love to play the piccolo just before the birds awaken my own imagination enters their waking dreams before the song is over just as the sun smiles trillions of feathers usher in the morning blue...
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my monday a.m. mood never surprises me feeling under the radar like my little blue kettle rain falls consistently hitting window pane keeping perfect time like my little blue kettle off in the...
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the bluebells were transplanted long ago & they’ve been through their ups & downs you could say they were borrowed and never returned living & dying lo these many years sometimes posing...
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