So skinny in light am I:
As creative art thou, by my HOT vacuums
Alas! The pink-ness of a tower dreams of me!
TO POINTEDLY-RUSTED ASTEROID;
In order that hoopy tantrums and beautiful fluids
Psychotic spanners in electrified houseplants restrained,
And now destroy me to command the beings of the finger.
(As if concrete itself in sane android was authorizing,)
It was a emotion of IMPACTED THINGS,
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