About Vases: A Euphemism(-mistic phrase for-) for Starvation

Part One. For the F blog by Goura Fotadar date: 123016

Art: TERROR in-the PLA INS by Goura Fotadar

About Vases: A Euphemism(-mistic phrase for-) for Starvation

Vases glue terror in the plains

Where are the glowers in the center of plantes

Gone.

There’s a turn and a view, and another turn

And then it appears; the store among the snow fog;

With the worst person in the world, any world;

Is it a person; don’t worry it’s not about you: hostage

L’hostage;

Food hanging from the limbs of the store.

It’s all mine, Goura; it’s all my food!

 

{now you’re all gonna have to beautiful like * and * }

 

{it’s reform music, it means it’s gonna get better.} {like a re-cue for strife.}

 

{fiction theme: it’s finally starting to look perfect. Yes! Tight fists.}

{fiction notes: sounds like a star’s experience};

 

{posted strikes}

 

(fiction notes to post 123016:

When O are cru, el, he doesn’t think of them.)

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