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a fun time can be had in the city mind the bodiless heads at the entrance their faces are still and forever pretty you and this next one may share a resemblence shout through the street but the echo will be the curious silence of untold events and their creator the children would tell you but they can't speak nor see take their loose eyeballs in your pants, for later run from your shadow, the sun's setting soon your fear of the dark is almost theistic some thing on the sea shines in light of the moon a trained adventurer is opportunistic open that crate and behold your boon the contained human dolls are so realistic you may climb to the valley but the descent is steep there the partyhouse is filled to the brim here lie the parents, not awake nor asleep tie them together for their bodies are thin down the sea over yonder and into the deep see them drown and wonder, why had they no skin? a fly on the water comes to pose a conundrum if your face were another would you feel any different? then all insects fall dead to beat of a drum the wet blows are approaching and becoming vociferant another face is growing over your own now, how fun the next mouth utters sweetly the cry of an infant that new shadow is rising and appears quite unhinged take a last look around through the piercing exchange your organs itch and burn, what was in that syringe? the streets now are empty but damp, red and strange "Do you possibly want to be pressed like an orange? it might be a new thing to do for a change." The light is gone now, you supposed no return but the eyes in your pocket had a different opinion through your mashed up remains in the poisonous urn they roll to the entrance to find a new minion while you used to have two now you have about fifty the eyes, that is, presently sit at one level inside those heads on sticks at the entrance, how nifty looking forward to fun times with the next poor devil 28.12.22