Peach marigold halos slipping through fingers- Nothing but affirmations echo from soup-stained plates, quests adorned with elastic visions, microscopic.
Binary is a brush, I paint my lost youth in rapid ascension, raspberry lemonade visions envelop while cacti blossom in rhythm. Are you feeling it?
Dancers wobble like wind-sculpted grass- trees sing anthems of a thousand vibrant tomatoes at the fringe, each note a comma in chaotic equations of laughter.
Memory kettle purports heat, will you delight in black molasses raining bright? Learn to leap shadows with me!
Living droplets attend critical voices, that swayed uncomfortably.
Let the chiaroscuro of nostalgia serre in love with you, Oh distorted sunbeam!