peacegroover

Salamander sees. The third letter more than one ocean many species, observation. People split three ways uneven slabs to slivers, sweet, sweat, swarm. Top down trickle tongue out up to the dribbling sky, thirsty. The beautiful ones suck the clouds dry clean wash twice, three times a day. Skin glow brillo golden gold silver green coin rain acid hot burn flesh, out tongue in quickly. Below earth under swarm the ugly. Dirty sick thirsty cave temples built worship the beautiful gold moving pictures desire them the beautiful their lacquered loins. Between upland the media eyes ears note letters report story, death of the clouds. Salamander once ugly now medium belly sore years below tongue flick taste of sky better. Below smell dirt sand rock earth sky cave dark bruise friends no see. Cold work the cloud makers labor cumulus cirrus stratus cirrus cumulus stratus endless not enough more, wash the beautiful. Below many day born mother laugh cry one more struggle scrape