Sunday, July 31, 2011

Companion Estates - A Cup Full Of Keep

Coming into view and the view is:
Bring my suitcase and when is: the time and time is and all.
All in a cup and all in a cup of curtains.

Fall these numbers. And numbers when.
I can't be here.
He said. 
I don't believe you.

I don't keep numbers said the when. Or the rains of felt or fall down.
It's easy if you keep.
Dripp the numbers, then.
And find me my briefcase!

It's the next day:
It all came crashing down. 
Falling down all around. 
The next excuse is the broadest!
Falling and falling. The texter said i've got me a new comp. And a new computer.

Next and when.
When and next. It ceases all and lets out all the weeds that came and met.
Fall and fall away.
This day!

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