Thursday, August 27, 2009

reprise 2

-------------- who's Jack but the sidelined reader. Cutted to her forest half... What did K say? Hunker'd by villages. Warned by signals, Wanted by lover. Her merry chase became. Mirth galore the mountains. And rivers. of shine and glow. At sea the bollard held fast. Her snipping gales were some.
Jack, who hasnt been around in a while and, who was the
editor of 'L'Antioedipe' vaguely recalled a photo in a hotel. Near
a lake where the sun beat down and crickers gave no funding and
no relief when the river ran
back to her dear dead dad. And Jill remembered there was no such photo
text that could ever summarize all the books she and Franny had written.