I fund psychological ornamentation

The crackle in waiting room speakers

Ancient logic

Does missing evidence tenderize poetry? 

I bang on it with an uncoordinated & warlike rhythm  

Why not subscribe to imaginary fixtures?  

There is desire to tidy up

There is velcro unlatching somewhere

I build categorical homes for apathy

Why recognize elicitation? 

She goes back to it

The finite quality is erased by madness

These ruling orders, 

like a mannequin factory, 

pester & disarm, contented belief

I’m admiring loiters of the game

Where can storytelling nix valuation?

I gently brush through idealism

Meteorological forecast

She doesn’t easily remember nouns

The caging animosity of her visuals

I reminisce to mythological fruit in a laundry room

Where should this equation get undone?  

There is promise within beta testing religious activity 

There is desire pooling in her fleshy wrinkles

How to maximize a retrospective analogy?

I like ideas geared to nurture an event

This corruptly stripped bundle of declarations

She reeks from overexposure to hazard lighting

Where can put my unborn key terms?

Numbers implicatively signifying facial reorientation

The wrapper crinkling,

nearby her inviting knitted pills,

that gather @ their rib cage lectern

Our floating simulation,

eased, but not necessitated, with reality props