A rhythmic anvil
starting the conversations
of how we started
The future report
From inside the jello mold
What will this become
Hijinx in a mall
Synthetic casio trip
Zelda no legend
Was someone kidnapped?
Is everyone okay here?
Electronic haze
The party's last hour
Someone drooling on the couch
Clean up tomorrow
Without a nightmare
The sleep I have is docile
But never too sweet
A soft light cascades
Across her face as she peaks
Through a sheer curtain
A French movie scene
in an outer space bass ship
Floating in glitter
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