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simile/metaphor serve
similar
pur
pose....often
confused for each
other,but
such confusion of such idears of simile
of metaphor are of like'little con
sequence
sequence
sequence
sequential expertise countbackward from 7
billion
peoplebeings humanbeans ward'back count
less trillions sentient'be'ings whose words
do not speak to you to us to 'me'
whether in seemingly endless drought or seemingly
e'ternal deluge....in nonlanguage, a 'higher' com
munication of no past no future, 'pure' per
ception of moment, makin anthropomorphic pro
jections of we[e] be no thing other'n hubris-idiot
blowwwwwwwwwwhardony.........
what-are-wee-saying,hear??
thee waves is waving wit a more acute force&roar,each
carrying a rather hea'vy dose of minute shellfragment
cocina gravel pummeling
shins as aye step in to it wit photo'eyed
i'magine daring....then tried to jump a one which
shoulda been dove under, smack sprawlin this oldumb
body rollin in that shellparticle grist,stagger-rising breatless, little
gaspings laughing jackassedly as me wee bity
guard-Doggie looks upon this 'me' rather
impassively, yet everloyal
then a dearsweet youngwoman wit a happy-hearted bulldog
seemed
to seem befriendingly....thru jewels of shell,oldbroke
shell
o,such things suchthings at the very edge of
mycreepy newlife paradise
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similar
pur
pose....often
confused for each
other,but
such confusion of such idears of simile
of metaphor are of like'little con
sequence
sequence
sequence
sequential expertise countbackward from 7
billion
peoplebeings humanbeans ward'back count
less trillions sentient'be'ings whose words
do not speak to you to us to 'me'
whether in seemingly endless drought or seemingly
e'ternal deluge....in nonlanguage, a 'higher' com
munication of no past no future, 'pure' per
ception of moment, makin anthropomorphic pro
jections of we[e] be no thing other'n hubris-idiot
blowwwwwwwwwwhardony.........
what-are-wee-saying,hear??
thee waves is waving wit a more acute force&roar,each
carrying a rather hea'vy dose of minute shellfragment
cocina gravel pummeling
shins as aye step in to it wit photo'eyed
i'magine daring....then tried to jump a one which
shoulda been dove under, smack sprawlin this oldumb
body rollin in that shellparticle grist,stagger-rising breatless, little
gaspings laughing jackassedly as me wee bity
guard-Doggie looks upon this 'me' rather
impassively, yet everloyal
then a dearsweet youngwoman wit a happy-hearted bulldog
seemed
to seem befriendingly....thru jewels of shell,oldbroke
shell
o,such things suchthings at the very edge of
mycreepy newlife paradise
vvvvvdkzk2013ADvvvvvPfhoto;dkzkVVVVVVVVVVVvv
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