
Dream Inventory.
In the jungle, talented philophers.
In the banquet halls, homegrown humans.
In the breasts of acknowledgement, the trees of saints.
In the ground zero, hackers.
In the exalted light, assassinations.
In the estrogen-hoarde, Lorna Doone.
In the wife’s teeth, chattel.
In the chair hurler’s parlor, devil’s art.
In the heaven eyes, mechanical flames.
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