_dat rosa me l apibus_ contemplating you find the leafless branches of destiny provide no shelter from the hovering flakes of life crystallized drops go by sweating out the guts they took while passing on dangerous secrets hitherto unspoken they will keep them hidden from former owners liver extracts are being condensed and reinfiltrated thereafter thus inflicting heavy dreams of unfathomable origin rays of reflected light travelling the furthermost of the spectral realms hit the sun right where it hurts most and open up a gap to let your curiosity in and burn in atomic hell in excess of 37 minutes awesome experience! unlike the cold fever you got last friday when you tried to lay lee and found yourself transmogrified instead into a caribbean donkey with grass ears unleashed firestorms gather in a teacup kept there only with greatest zeal drink up and you know what laughing is all about rumpus in the belly! when you open your eyes the office is quite the same as usual the tea quite as awful and your screen – what is this devilish grin supposed to mean anyway? do application programs dream of epileptic leaps down the drivebays?
