the missing components .....In the dream, like those sponges that when immersed in tap water,
against the wall........ ...........................rapidly grow into puffy dinosaurs,
the fruits of wishful thinking....... the diorama enlarged itself
the sound of water.........until I had to step on the platform beside the doll
for as long as I could remember.....in order to avoid being crunched. into the safety of the CyberCreek.................... brown grass on the hills... in shades of black, white and tan. .............. where black ice had formed..... his body............... shimmering in the early morning light.............. in the pines, in the pines......... while the wheel spun around and around ................. on the outskirts of town .................... a white shirt....................... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... footprints.......................... ........... a dark corner.................... the pine trees overhead...... walking............................. riding................................ the horizon........................

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