So much for that.
Compare “I don’t like type X art” with “I like very little type X art”.
I dreamed the new Israeli government is given the keys to Harvard and runs it as a video-game-like prison-city where you crawl everywhere to avoid the security cameras trying to get rid of incriminating evidence that they slipped on you while you slept.
The very you are very different.
They have more to them.
Architects also raise dogs but they know not to think much of it
they can’t look out in NY it was made with a lake for a heart and a taste for the uncanny.
Old resources have it going for them still. In the continent’s strong air
your personality on tape uncomfortably high-pitched, thin chance at eluding psychology drawn from the world famous smoke of tobacco. The very very you are.
Very different from the very me.
All the objects left Europ we looked at the tan-lines left after them
by the sun of the mind it is not tired to do this it is almost new
Dear acquaintances your second language.
First europ Dear acquaintagonists after
the money’s gone and you’re as good. The best of your ridiculous powers all there
after a sleep so good that it was practically unverifiable. Get stabbed in the habitus once
and me as a culture is over it and outwards and more
Analytic dreams are the worst.