.make sense! of this [NON]sense-tence.

01 February 2010

E.

favours not WHEN on hushed nights, the deathforce blows and bellows its brassy tune, abrupt, then FADES off, along the steel rods carefully laid out across the land
what a rush
such a rush

the walls move slightly, wispy airs

airy wisps

Bonne nuit, machine à vapeur


E remains in the northwest courner relieved



[25 February 2009]

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