GUESS

GUESS

i don’t think that there was any real personal cartouche’ to the void that questioned long after examining, but, then again, there is always the prospect of a firming enlargement, frame of receipt, diligerous untouched and wrapped up while silhouettes wait outside and the memorandum catches the bus home. Without whole and uncouth decision, a relaxation vista of topical ridiculous, while music lights up the gangplank and we dress to all jump in.

            regions unreligious of unrecognising resistance, tested and unrepented in a dusk-like spring of tetrabrand…..contraband? and relics simult, tomorrow, now my eyes fall in to sink

and i recognise lace once again.

i am a tome-iah of unhalted guesses and retribution please, in this thing that does not sea, in this tune that does not be and without preschool preservation of prescription neurosis i would flie into a testroom of typical debate – and once more we see the point of the question answered. Listless without a budget of emotions, emphasis and fattening waiting for the 1ml infusion of kundalini drip and tasteless i.v, ineffectual without some bite.

Nicolee Ferris

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