raptured by paper, sealed as the book, lost in hell this is what past elements of seconds taught. 
now arms appear, the light is getting shiny, diffuses the cells of time injured by pressure of this happening.
 no resistance as what this else could be, but the pleasure of strained swimming in atoms of time.
unencumbered the next appearance was to rise, the legs would appear.


Ruela said...

another master piece.

Anonymous said...

thank YOU R_!!

murmurists said...

Totally agree with Ruela. Jaan you kill me - excellent work.

Anonymous said...

*bows* thanks Anthony!

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