You’re taking
the wrong
bus
]Exogenie
imperious[
All epiphany
|||.|||all
the time|||.|||
When one
mashes one’s eMotions
)thirst/lust(
real-time, in sub-|-context>>
to the
distor[shUNs]tions apparent
trace
elements elude,
spontaneous
morphisms escape
de tec tion
Like winter
bearing flowers<< midt on summer >>
color of
blood
color of
bleach(ED.) sand –
((note::no
color named))…
Engine toward
a different language
with which
to,, /absorb/ the world.