Question mark one

3 Nov

Literal nonsense, really?
A bang, a buck, a bulldozer
A lightbulb socket softly swinging lightly bringing sparkled sunbeams from the roof ceiling of your townhouse.
Apartment stop shop quick wit grit triptophan ameobamorph.
Solar eclipse the chips are out of the bag and the cats on the hot tin roof , sir. Forsooth the sooty forsaken are arriving to take their time and taxes.
Gondola sweep sleep song and it’s all gone wrong gone right.
And then you’ll arrive
Where you have sought after
The years were kind
Still my beating heart
Roses in a field of floating blood
What kind of ending is this?


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