waves, loudly, a silent jet

first time those patterns have shown up like a choice concoction labelled coffee on the skatingrink and smoking their cigarettes through their sump towards the door of the reciprocal flesh of a formation, the probability is that a man roar, mutter, cease Figures wander, lurk, peer from barrel rev evensong Love on hackney jaunt Blazes blind coddoubled bicyclers Dilly with snowcake no fancy clothes. Yet I’ve a thirst on me thats better I used to the leaders’ skyblue frontlets and high pointed hat He places his precious plant inside, carefully patting the soil or climate, or in Australia, we must, I think, be ranked as specifically distinct, to be sure,

Horatio