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Couples all looking and looking.
T.V. talking and listening.
Dusty antennas. Dirt may be copper.
Slowly they did not begin to hear. Some did not begin
to hear for a long time. Slowly some did not begin to
hear for a long time. Now now. Even now. Now and even
them. Older women went up and down in their disciplined
affairs with what the French call retinue doing as they
do. And do they do so? So they do.
We feel we feel. Feel so much. So much a feel. Feeling
for it, no oyster closer.
Why is there a dinner? Why is there a dimmer?
Why is there so much brilliant suffering? Why is there.
Shell me ouch. A hurt what is a hurt. A hurt is what
hides each one to seek. Beseech. Son of a bitch.
Steps up, many steps up, more and many many more.
Bunions are what hardening leaves behind what could be
soft if there were as many light steps in men as women.
Insteps, stone steps, half steps, umbrella steps. Women
and men.
For a very long time everybody shifts weight and then
almost without a pause everybody steps. All steps are
the same except composition which is balance going up
or down all steps are different. Banister between the
ears.
We step up as if to balance. Balance is not there. It
is going to be there and we are here. This requires
some step up for us naturally.
Escalate a little cheese. Tray brings irrigation.
Everyone is taking returning. Hole in a mold. Moldy
hole. Legs are all used. Armrests.
Once I was very full of convictions then that was over.
Over stated. Underfed. Lost in talk, look, listen, love
found I do tremendously. Dream trend us ly. Three men
does free. Pardon me. What is the purpose of not
keeping it in like it would never show? Hello is a
necessary science. Take two.

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