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Camenbert ! ~ *
* Le hungry Ilk seeks a pair of pears ~
Le Mouse, a moose. A moose appears from darkness Of the impenetrable Wood, an unexpected encounter, A drama, Of an unfamiliar landscape Running from town To town ~ A sudden Silence ~ Exaltation lifts a collective sigh, Our body of attention toward the mysterious, A divagation dreamy/commence in, of nuit/doux, auditive, lento/hallucination .... A novelistic accumulation Of the experiment incredibly slow, And which had an event reveal towards One unexpected reunion with an elk. A litany of the description It follows, toward the road That it carries out towards The conscience meditative Of ~ To of the event of mooses wide awake, This particular one Brings other details ~ Of the atmosphere, One errant collection of The Eye of The Elements To the mixture of the nature, Of the human being, the fauna, the flora, The mineral existence, and the passage from Every. The Point of Saying, land's end, Reflects this passage, a trickling stream From the wood, the flowing moment unravels A revelation, while we follow A tight road of dirtiness, mainly in the wood, A Road of Too, That we think in order to travel, Murmurs of indication, A forest of The Inner Expectable of bending of day to night, Because the drama follows the models That one can repeat until What we do not arrive towards, rounds off approximately, On the irony of ~ Of a maze astonishing, In which the elk of Too It appears of nerezza of impenetrable wood, One unexpected reunion, a drama of the race. Not many experts know of a landscape of the city With of Hush of ~ Too of The City, Ours, that one mysterious... * With of Hush of ~ Too of The City, Ours, that one mysterious... A divagation dreamy/commence in, Of nuit/doux, auditive, slow /hallucination .... A narrative accumulation Of incredibly slow and diverted experiment And an incident reveal towards An unexpected meeting with a moose. A litany of description follows the road Carrying out towards the meditative Conscience of ~ A of Event of Mooses awakes The detail, other details Speak of Thee ~ Of the Environment A wandering eye collecting The elements to mix of nature, human, fauna, flora, Mineral existence, and the passage By each one. A step of saying reflects This slow passage, Stopping by wood, a snow evening, a movement forward Unraveling while we follow a narrow road Of major dirtiness in wood, A road of A that we think to travel, The murmurs of an indication of A forest, The interior foreseeable folding of the day Of the night, because drama follows the models Which one can repeat until we arrive Towards, around approximately, On The ~ Irony of an Astonishing Labyrinth, Where the Moose of A appears out of darkness Of impenetrable wood, an unexpected meeting, A drama of the race Not very familiar with a landscape of city With essences of Silence Of ~ A of City, Our body, the attention Drawn from the mysterious one... * .... a wedge of cheese appears. Le mouse perks ears .... hears, sniffs. |
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Twittering One wrote: * Le hungry Ilk seeks a pair of pears ~ [snip] Of the impenetrable Wood, an unexpected encounter, A drama, We went fishing in the forest, early in the morning, Searching for the mountain trout. I crossed the creek and walked up an embankment. That's when we saw the four Ilk. Double-A |
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What was it the Ilk had to say?
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Twittering One wrote: What was it the Ilk had to say? They said, "Hi, how are you." And they were on their way. But of course they left a wonderful gift of contact with nature, a beautiful memory. Never did catch any trout there, but later at another stream, I caught the monster! |
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