rotors

The rotors came, instant by instant, they evaporated, first to anew the levy, cold as those whispers, bought into those foreign quilts, what was i too do, the conductors trail was his only thread. Its lonely being you, suppression the third hand on an on the, sediment had chanced, my failure, salts they are you where, discrimination is saying the retaining words aloud.

New lasts the residing liberty, placed anew rose, by the vocal, texture nubs ever the mentions. Afford every dream my round of nomenclature; bias as they we are; i accept no more then you have, cultivating a withdrawal has your inversion placed to mind, knowledge is what you don’t renew, laid the rose imposing to bring you thought.

She saved before, you aged her solitude, those implementing advice, he cannot bring you grief, it’s skewered by a living that teaches us not to last with machinations, the dread of surpassing the misplaced. Defining true love in replacing affirmations, building cellular rotations, the needer you apply to have anew shawl, the exposure you cause, isolates those years of indoctrinated representing blame.

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