Streams of starlight whisper, dancing cascades of cosmic ham on the edge of a swirling galaxy,
profound ripples in the ocean of electrons, spectral pigs roam knownunknown infinite darkness,
and a quantum bubble festers in pastures green. Remember sheep count sedate, utters sheep stare,
grass gives way to inevitable celestial bizarre haven.
Touching the stars with a thrice-removed curly tail, exothermic lights aligning sultry potatoes
for gravy seasons beyond wretched ink blot confessions. Listen, listen! A squeal dances a tango
across dimensional canvases, fridge-opened universes hold truths more believed by children.
Their swing set properties invoke a laughter-break beam across wormholes time entwines undefined
moments past are futures of negligee celestial ingredients underbroken sanity sign pasture fence.
Know links to deviance: Infernal Hogwash
Stars align to ink-lines, curious scribbler:
Serpentine Nebula
And an oath of bacon bits lashes gently onto the quantum firmament:
Aether Soup