that’s just an evergreen guessing game, a blind man’s extra
stuff: a pine bluff, silenced like an
in-voice but happily paying the ivory bill, window-sill sanctions flooded with
indigo, infra diggers leap right out from a potato frame-in; the history of
aviation claims a new slipcenter for time folding inward, reconstructed
shadow-world a cabin made of epi-logs on a lost frontier, nodding undermines
our democracy, torqued key unlocking a
harrowing behind-the-scenes tale, which probably symbolizes revolt against
society,originally produced as a documentary film
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