seem slightly salty-
maybe mealy, malty.
Shallow sight sees
only obstinate objects-
showing something searing.
Oggle of outerspace
and around archives.
Finding feelings, fearing;
outside, only ogres.
Inside, industrial integration-
the tennants tremendous.
How heedlessly handled,
nettles needle niggardly.
Apply appealing adjectives
that teach that
tape tears tenderly.
Minds mend meanwhile-
only open outside.
Don't daunting dealings
parch patience passingly?
Don't daring deeds
eat endlessly, ending
only outside on
the treetops, then
falling, fearlessly forever,
the ties, tired
cords cut cathartically?
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