Anchovies away, again. Artificial light, hello. What did you do
to the natural? Will of the whipsaw. Whill, whippoorwill. Wilt.
Instructions, deductions, ructions. Francophonics. Incantotonics.
Cantation. Contagion. Regurgitation. Tiny fish as food, how about
tiny minds? It hurts to ask about consciousness outside the person.
Will it hurt so much when the lights go out? There are theories
and then there are queries. Furies and drearies. Days out of
synchronous gambit, days that do not consider themselves days.
Play, play in and out. Gray, gray down and sideways. Do not
follow instructions. What will you do when the doing gets done?
Roman Ryan 