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We
the no-ah-came-rallied ledge-is-later are suddenly born with a cyclopean or,
rather, rectangular eye so lividly sweaty that tears have been accumulating
(asymmetrically) in both lower ends sooner than our executive lid can tighten
us square to squelch its share…an action immediately followed by a few
eyelashes lolling down to deposit themselves on our square-jawed gaze while
some among them break free into this spiel and the rest ‘recoil’ arboreal
leaving spiel astir…only for us spielers getting our rectangular ‘nightie’ –
complete with arboreal hem – canted back on rather than away (just as fully
nether-dimmed now as outwardly speckled before) even if we’re not thus
perceiving lateral subsidence alongside ocular squat. Adequately decanted, all
us well-heeled squatters soon find our imperative lid sag wide open like a
protuberant chin’s metallurgic twin, which tails south-most of our promptly
apparent ground-ward fall until impacting hay consequently tossed up on our
seconds ago unlashed grope…an oracular masochism disrupted once those
hay-strands initiate scars-letting-humor-loose [proportionately big & small
gray pin-prints expanding from their respective ‘touchdowns’ whence these start
resembling dermal circumferences of already desiccated graze-worthy
‘op-err-ants’: each hay-strand contorting as if being pinched inwards precisely
correspondent to proffered funnels beyond every ‘touchdown’; those hay-strands hence
fragmenting courtesy heretofore acupuncture-anointed funnels smattered beneath
our executively fluttering drapes yet across surface area remaining bare till
imperatively paralytic shovel].
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But
since we can’t perceive the humorous inner linings of even this now virtually
lidless eye, its palpably haywire receptors begin stimulating an ungrammatical
hallucination, involving our self in meaningfully overlapping enunciations.
“Cantão cantã livre ‘=’ καντόνι
τραγουδά δωρεάν.”
[DgUURvqu~ DgUUN+~vu~ Y+bhfObZ \\// DgkUnks¡fu+ =kXkkswn~+t+k n+~t+kW,Zvku~+A] Dqvk³~p+ksw
eqDr xkrhA
We
start listening to “Can” vocally breathing throughout our rectilinear jigging
back and forth its thus encapsulated coordinates.
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Q+hUvqVSi~ [“the set of
observable characteristics of an individual resulting from the interaction of
its genotype with the environment”]
DABBLER IN SILENCE
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