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1. The light that agitates the equator bounds across your southern frontier, and being higher in the wage scale enables trips there to be easier than the odysseys of those passing away in the opposite direction. Where once bandaged soles went now many machines tie the stitches between the divides where once again bandaged souls will traverse. 2. Our footprint will be larger than life and beat the earth to an abstract plain. Where once many names were needed, our editorial, read as obituary, will need few. It’s a recursive gesture to prune in order to grow but who’s hand truly closes the symphony? Here I find legumes, tubers, a display of sage and a cold comfort in my palm. The perfect chicane of the fern’s stem, tributaries unfurled, reflects in the plastic bucket.
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 4:37 PM UTC
Redundancy
1. The light that agitates the equator bounds across your southern frontier, and being higher in the wage scale enables trips there to be easier than the odysseys of those passing away in the opposite direction. Where once bandaged soles went now many machines tie the stitches between the divides where once again bandaged souls will traverse. 2. Our footprint will be larger than life and beat the earth to an abstract plain. Where once many names were needed, our editorial, read as obituary, will need few. It’s a recursive gesture to prune in order to grow but who’s hand truly closes the symphony? Here I find legumes, tubers, a display of sage and a cold comfort in my palm. The perfect chicane of the fern’s stem, tributaries unfurled, reflects in the plastic bucket.
Published in Angry Manifesto 3/4: https://www.facebook.com/angrymanifesto
simon-leake
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 4:37 PM UTC
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