seeving parsimonial

vicissitude option cancels tire month
open then
entry lunge will feint certain query a
then open
cancels option tire vicissitude month

and

wend on well lost in tracks of time

mind

time of tracks in lost well on wend

and

Seemn't how Shallow hurtle
way some finding

melancholicavity

*from Robert Burton's The Anatomy of Melancholy, What it is: With all the Kinds, Causes, Symptomes, Prognostickes, and Several Cures of it. In Three Maine Partitions with their several Sections, Members, and Subsections. Philosophically, Medicinally, Historically, Opened and Cut Up

pretendentious lyric

 let me tell you

ssǝɔoɹd
the audacity of
ʇɔnpoɹd

let me tell you

                                                                     

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"Something fell
And jingled in the infinite."

-Fernando Pessoa

surcadian | cubomalaria | maniarchism

veigh cant

slipshod mender – of a fine sole – time the great deleter – wellspring filler – isn't it time we – funnel cake – patagrams & introject – say aren't you – exeunt token category – whilst it become something more – hay in a needlestack – single file – suture abrasions these – shunt rejoinder no small – word cinder – the inveighsion of – bungle set – surround the alarum – shaken we stirs in huts – sundry quailed equations – forget its forged et – drail – ream and ream – try against

time the great edifier

                       edificer
                                   great the
                                                 time

Come along with ye

"And when these things unite in a man of greatly superior natural force, with a globular brain and a ponderous heart; who has also by the stillness and seclusion of many long night-watches in the remotest waters, and beneath constellations never seen here at the north, been led to think untraditionally and independently; receiving all nature's sweet or savage impression fresh from her own virgin voluntary and confiding breast, and thereby chiefly, but with some help from accidental advantages, to learn a bold and nervous lofty language––"

Herman Melville, Moby-Dick; or, The Whale