Summer’s Song Lyrics are Salty

hot, rather lower
case than sentence
place, built onto out's
ide, marching from former
to rather more than
less, crusts hanging
over, gone as strong
wind, west as east almost
all the way around,
given up for circle
and found in the inter
section where brown
stones sit, un
moving, re
moving their
shoes to prove
that gel is not
a thing, but a way
and that water is not
a liquid but a life
and that inspiration
is as insipid as temp
tation and that words should
not hold together unless they
get a good reason from the con
text to make essay compacts with
crowned joules, elected for their
amplitude and impeached under
conditions of dry voltage

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