Tales from the Space ManA Poem by SkeltertonTell me everything
Ejected injected, elephant immortal
What secrets lie beyond our space rock? Cherries flatlined, callous Fiona I am having trouble decoding the message in a cup When reindeers swim off golden gates, it shines through. The telephone scope alps the intellectual apes use to witness the fire outside their reach. Praying for a conceptual enclosure, is that not what we do sun in sun out? My ears speak when I cannot listen. Can you sing to me off the top of your helmet? "Gladly"
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Added on November 30, 2024 Last Updated on November 30, 2024 Tags: experimental, abstract, playful, space, automatism Author
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