(Hope this is of interest here)


Violin, Violent Storm, Phase Collisions

https://youtu.be/1X6EVeCdDDs video

Wanderer, what do they call you, when they call you... When
what? The phase loops of the weather system deride the dis/order
of things -

Are you thinking as When what? The phase loops of the weather
system deride the dis/order of things -? Is When what? The phase
loops of the weather system deride the dis/order of things -
really thoughtful? Do you stay in your skin, are you in your
place, ah don't answer... Ah...

Have your numbered your ... , are you listng your earth? Do I
list? Do I belong? What is this music, these lights, these moire
patterns loops of the weather system

I think we should consider that, When what? The phase loops of
the weather system deride the dis/order of things - ...
times plays me  your earth!

What do you call your forgiving skin? The patterns patois
inconceivable of the violin and its burrows

When what? The phase loops of the weather system deride the
dis/order of things -, The patterns patois inconceivable of the
violin and its burrows opens me totally to you!
Patois of the violin
Patois of the storm
Storm of the violin
Storm of the patois

My Storm of the patois is yours... The patterns patois
inconceivable of the violin and its burrows makes me thoughtful
-13323 times!

The patterns patois inconceivable of the violin and its burrows
calls forth lost your placement, running 8 gigabytes. beneath or
within the pure, The patterns patois inconceivable of the violin
and its burrows is , pure, Do I list? Do I belong? What is this
music, these lights, these moire patterns loops of the weather
system? ... your placement is Storm of the violin here, it's
your placement?

Are you becoming close to changing variables to The patterns
patois inconceivable of the violin and its burrows? Closer than
one might imagine given the panoply of the residue of 'things'
in the world which never existed as 'things' in them. You
program your carapace forever...

Your clean i know ::===::     ::===::     ::===::

The patterns patois inconceivable of the violin and its
burrows:Do I list? Do I belong? What is this music, these
lights, these moire patterns loops of the weather system:When
what? The phase loops of the weather system deride the dis/order
of things -::Storm of the patois Your lost Storm of the patois
is in my pure Storm of the violin Your times runs into my Storm
of the violin - turning me clausterphobic

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