16.05.03
blue surf motel (UR: vorgänge / proceedings)
Isn’t people, the world crookedly only since yesterday, it already tips over for a long time. The slack feeling in the belly negates. Verspannungen of the neck musculature - cures. I thought. When I had got used to it. Only one in the meaning: Hear surf! Oh, this would be it! If the auricle pressed to the flat glass, I deaf listened to the waves dreamt in the high of whale songs.
The cups slipped, I slipped.
But who may not hear must see. A little far than to shortly before tips of the nose and but (oh btw. one also should salty sea breezes smell be able to!.... ) more also see ( - - do you copy?! - -) as always only a fire seagull chick.
In mintgrünen laboratory overalls two sat on the bench, I sighed. The heavens turned pink from Glasgow up to the Canale Grande. Think ....
... I wastefully wastefully think ...
Then end now with sighing and tendons and Achs to the work thinks. The bags turned upside down, explanations into (on the right/on the left) container gemüllt. Concentration on the essential: Horizon looked. Where the liberty blue lures. World difficult situation stated. Forehead skin waved. The Wasserwage at the Screen shows three extreme degrees counterclockwise. Rhymes also slipping into this advisably there.
... I slip ...
And where doesn’t know? No, Muji, this isn’t a partial phenomenon. And not only since yesterday. Cut the ropes around this! Get away from the system. Ahoi! We weigh anchors. Fear of seeing need! Fear of the Klabautermann. The tower already holds its tongue. Crookedness comes down, people, we bring this down down and sail overnight to Rialto!
[Glasgow in pink]
[two in mint]
[Canale Grande pink]
Source with difficult situation.: Bethany Beach, Delaware. Cam’s hours: ca. 11 h – 1 h.
Translated by Linguatec
posted by savadee @ 00:10:47
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