6-Four-Four A.M. miles over subdividing earth.
Twelve-sixty engines and ball-sockets rise the seedpod.
A worker turns metal toys in its earth-scale dial.
I see them put a hose down the hatch.

So we pass cities upon cities.
These are the myth or practice cities.
Yes, composed of Moderation in Golden Current.

Every-one has businesses.
Every-one has drive-ways.
Every-one has homes.

1st: You may have limited paid vacations!
2nd: You may have Saturday Half-day relaxation for pleasure!

Some were brawling, some fighting, riding, running, sollicite ambientes, callide
litigantes, for toys and trifles, and such momentary things; their towns and provinces
mere factions, rich against poor, poor against rich, nobles against artificers, they against
nobles, and so the rest.

But workers must rest!
My sister names her childs & then concepts of earth.
All of us w/ eight hoods and a blindfold against light.
Welcome First Recallable Premise of Radiant Collision!
Welcome Tanya Hurricane Michelle Cunningham Infinity the First!

So every-one is partying on chairs and yelling.
Their task to populate the sun and other worlds.
A brown recluse spider hides in a lock.
I’m lost, I’m lost.
My left eye quivers & beads.

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Falla! Calvary Private G. Westinghouse Thousand Vacation Boron Utopia!