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Nike In Micro
We live here. The planet of the animals. We all agree on this. One may assume. But why are we? Why all this universe? Learn to recall the alphabet. Learn to forget it. Let brains share muscle memory. Rewrite it if you like. We humans are philosophers. Endlessness of the universe makes it a fertile garden. The greatest of all zen gardens. To many parts of the universe, our earth would be microscopic. And what if it's true, that wax is poured, element exposure, and grows into the world. Perhaps some worlds may be micros to us as well? Questioning existence is a sense of doubt and curiosity. Scientists all work in awe, reverence, and wonder. Since on our death bed we always prefer the doctor to the priest.
Autopilot is the captain to be continued
Daylight turns her back
Never looked back
We were both the angel and the devil
Painstake the agro
Cuff and sufficate the plant
No scouting like good scouting
Brief has so much speed
For all you know
No breeze dare catch up
The crunch is just a sniff away
Jump off your faded fingertips
Render fashionably
Make sure to blink at times
Sign
Divine
Decline sweetly to request more elbow room
Swift is in green wicked
Gather petals that the mohawk plucks
Mayday in mele wrapping the twister
The weather now is spooked
Blink on blowing whistles of the green
Cream
Quake up
Sterilize and live within your skin
Know loose endings squash mosquito's dreams
Plague burns the forest down
Camels on a limp
No better than the horses
Fierce rivetting in slant
Flasks are for free
Roofs as well laugh on the house at last
No place to run
Money will find you
Holy America
And blink once to wink
Watching time on schedule
Time is all too flexible
Watching the apples fall
Fruit free to escape and to bear more fruit
Lessons in wishing wells
Death making life worth living
The line will show you where it stands
Late is better never
Mimic lime as the mime
Elevate symphony
Rollercoasting
Gravity's lost balance
Stumble and send the world too soon
Slant as somoothed and left to lose
Looking forward to the past
Crucifix is now a splinter
Name changes come and go
Quick to exchange refunds
Fuck it
And land skydiving
Pierce the leveller
Crash course fog
Hold on to all matter
Let go while it is pampered
According to Jimi
We wash and bathe in God's tears of joy
Spelling is a chat race
You are environment's occupant
Willing participants
As to all those to inhabit you
You're an environment tthe same
Dominos cling to the nest
As we live in the largest scientific method
Return adress for the million dollar sleep
