BTC 13: Drop it like a rock

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Early confrontation is the scene. Movement in the trenches, the unexpected appearance of a blank look and the volley of attitude. From left toward the right and back again in a rise of temperature. Cause for a sideline witness to the execution of the dead and lost. Of filth that squeezes cheeses lies behind the back in front of the face.

Taking a cue on falling down, the face of it all leaves a tap running. Frequent requests at the unveiling, the relief is part of the game. A need to keep face while under the mask. Careful not to spit from the accumulation on the plastic from a run into words. Words, it seems, is the primary engine in steaming up the confines. Of breaths longer and warming faster.

Action figures figure into some action from their state of petrifaction. Five hours, it seems, may be the limit the eyes will only bear with no sense of periphery vision.

Soon Van - Friday, 26 May 2006 - 16:30

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