But how does the moon grow so relatively rare, an archaic form of childhood linguistics? There behind 5 or 6 houses so large it's like Lucier in a meadow?
You see, my gentle love… Since the invention of asking for more and the planting of code. We walk the rows with minds like inspectors and the search forever unsettles. But even they look behind their shoulders in hope that behind them the sky is a melted mesh of rusted purple. What dwells around us and which claims part of the cycle is so often under played or misruled. Perhaps what we imagine is only the begging of that ol’ “to be reconciled with” investigation in which we find the true channel of our answer. it moves with a similar nature of spray paint but covers half as much ground. Rarely is this substance set in stone or held in one place. It lasts as long as any mineral found on earth yet often disappears instantaneously. Behind the infinite curtain lies this very symbol that formulates the entire terrestrial multi sphere. It evenly wraps around it and holds all, softly. You have one. You are one. It is larger than a bread box.