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#91    In this age of everything wireless.
I guess it's up to us to twine.
It always amazes me how wires get tangled.
As if they are trying to mind.

#92    If you can admire it.
And swing it trough the storms.
All of them want "to do" something.
And Nun like "fast-best-warms".

#93    Minds are already quantum computers.
Not good news for parliaments.
Who knew every two math equal equations.
Would defend random generation of arguments.

#94    Or ponder with uncertain chimes.
Rose wake you missed her.
I dreamt I tripped and kissed her.
I tripped a thousand times.

#95    Who do we know.
"Who" did-not come-here for she.
So-sorry they were late for class.
Is this "snow-kiss" history.

#96    Excuse me are there more stars or atoms.
Which way should one pay one's toll?
Should we sit quietly until all are bored.
And is this training going to Be One's Role?

#97    Have you ever listened, to your time.
And raised one hand like steam.
Depending on which plane you're on.
Horizontal is crowded or team.

#98    The fabrics of oceans are stretched so "sight".
Where we hide in the captain's eyes.
Have you ever had a universe help you.
Where five Hollywood stars resize.

#99    No one can design an ugly boat.
For what men want is what men need.
But today we're trying to think with fear!
So students hold, your pencils dear.

#100    Today I won't be going to a market.
Because a vagrant, will trip on pearls.
Where no such thing as doing-nothing.
Will show me oh-how-strong-are-worlds.

#101    Like two twenty one pm.
Rarely receives aware.
The secret way a moment can love.
So deeply from equal share.

#102    Don't you think it would be a comical trend.
If all Internet submit buttons said flush.
And everyday people cleared their minds.
Smiled at the neighbors and threw hush.

#103    French dog is for tea sport.
Yes very well Jessica, is hesitant.
And it hurts one self to be so narrow.
Thank you Mr. president.

#104    The core of a lightning bolt is the clumsiest tool.
That gambles wrongly on what it thinks it should hate.
Addicted to eighty years of bending.
Details that won't go into the crate.

#105    The mind is made of fractals.
Tips and dreams are fractured hope.
For time to change direction.
Rhyme must know it's broke.

#106    Oh cheese unfocus the evil eye.
Until it becomes the most broad in scope.
And impossible to guess where it might be looking.
Within the vast before or the vast future hope.

#107    If I owned a famous newspaper.
I would name it, people doing what they want.
And at the bottom of every page I'd print.
A white rectangle for your tears to haunt.

#108    Because the ears aren't numbered.
And because science wore no dial.
And because I heard know-all thunder.
I seem to be up for the while.

#109    A woman who focuses inward.
And hears not how babies cry.
And shields herself from the hungry quoting.
Near the wishing they could say that's why.

#110    Where you can hide your wishes under any rocks.
With no needs of keys or combination locks.
Where your hands can hold rains of long divisions.
And leaves pile themselves in mourned decisions.

#111    Hey don't stop now.
The feeling "this down" good.
Of course I mean philosophy.
Let's "guess or rise" our meadow should.

#112    At the coordinates of true fine arts.
On the island of never preach.
The drop of water, that is true man.
Finds crevices not fit for speak.

#113    Each day I wake and drive another nail.
To hold my house to the mountain brine.
And hold in place the saddest face.
You can buy with peace of mind.

#114    Inside view of bagel-sandwich show.
Fifteen to ends.
Rottings to friends.
Things my psychiatrist should know.

#115    From the photocopy of an important manual.
Foot hard, to the imaginary rake's deep thought.
Parliament protester, who dances like Michael Jackson.
Even though no one ever gathers to watch.

#116    Are there any good books that love me?
Like how the Dewey Decimal system cries.
Like that way I wrote ten thousand quatrains.
And stored them in your eyes?

#117    That's the lost in cost oscillations.
When a mood can swing light years or shawls.
Lightness when it wants more springs.
Heaviness when it wants more falls.

#118    Imagine each gear so incredibly small.
Time to look at your clockwork-universe.
Now imagine each "thorn" moving immeasurable ratio.
Time to turn on your cement-truck "turn a verse".

#119    Place is a place ruled by air.
That wisps the loudest Hydrangeas.
Where would you live with so much invisible.
Tolerance for wrong ideas.

#120    It was a very nice lunch thank you.
Under every tree a signal.
A stand up comedy you cannot breed.
Because society defends its Tinkle.

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