American drama -- 20th century; Experimental fiction, American; Prose poems
Loud and not louder and the time is stouter and the width is wider and
the selection is thicker. No time to be tall and small no time to prick
a finger, no time to surprise a noise in the sides and yet all that is
used by there being more time there every birthday. Every birthday which
is not yesterday has an occupation. An occupation is that which when
there is the time shows the center of that which is the lamentation and
lamenting does not destroy that use, it does not fulfill a judgement, it
does more, it is relined. The same shows more when there is no date. Any
reading is simple. The use is all day. A response uses words. They mean
that full. The length is more than the joining. There is that
reestablishment and no violence. The time is more so than peculiar.
There is nothing to see. Reading is action. There is a swim in a way.
All the time is an accident. There is a reason. There is that experience
of detraction. There there is expression, there is a blame not intending
disturbing unattaching unintelligent attention to extreme intention.
Payment and subjoining sin, the length of death is not between, the
tooth and the age and more than all, the salt, and more than all also
the hard bed and no petition. There is the use in pointing harder than
no wind and no other.
This is not white, there is no cream any kind color, there is the time
to grow longer and all the same if there is no paper it does not show in
the print and pen-wiper. It does not.
It can see more than what, than then. Henry and a doleful danger. There
is a sending of a principle line of unpointed apples, and a target, a
whole thing is no example. And the caneseat joint is so soundless in
quiet cushions. There is no more pen-wiper.
Anything that is everything and everything that is anywhere and
everything that is everywhere has no special singular purpose. If
purpose is intellectual then there is a garden, if there is a garden
there is a fountain, if there is a fountain then there is an
intellectual purpose. No respect is resembling that more than the
mischief.
To choose more is to choose something. That choice which is admonished
is not more dated than that which is remembered and there is a fine
display of zeal there certainly is and nothing is more orderly nothing
and when there is washing there is interlacing. This means so much
cleaning and cleaning which has that sign is the same as the whole time
of being peculiar.
Any one is older. Any one is a sight for a beholder. Any one is saved a
sickness. And any one is a particular substitute for remaining
undetermined and seeing a clean collar. All the same the full service is
in the height of a rich thick sandy sticky silence. There is no dispute
when there is harmony. All the date is in the place. There are such red
ones when they are pretty. A color which shows is one that is not seen
anywhere. This will happen. This does not start a subject.
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