Time
If internally the time it takes to respond to a given obstacle, say, a person, say, a mound of grass (the kind of grass that reminds of grass that should not only be mound, but a sort of pinnacle of all mounds and grass) speaks to the space that obstacle inhabits, it should be considered.
Take a speak: here it is.
Then overflowing (wine-like) utterances of a past that cannot be revealed. Then the
No matter the space to be back in the comfort of: here are my things, here are my thoughts, here are the thoughtful thoughts I give these things. Then the creep of strangers enters the insidious space of (thought).
Then, again, class and the bar. A bar full of bards. Bards (lovingly) absent from bar. Barred for
Sitting in so many instances.
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Yesterday I was a bard kicked out of a bar. Forgot my I.D. I achieved a hangover anyway, unfortunately.
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