sits the soft decAy. breast laden frames 1by1(in neat rows) unquenchable olive flesh thirsty dirt devour
but sotoo there is this:
in the beneath quiet quays the green darkness pulls ugly gull crys oily wings from hideous throats virulent diseased avian beak ***** exhaling billowing bacteria
plume disgusting riot of feathers white grin bleached pearl bones repose sandy drug and all the children laugh horribl e to spread sickly f ingers