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Nerves
Chalk Squeeking like a deranged amok rat starting slowly on the one end of the head and ending on the other side only after moving every item in between the ears pop and fill back up and then refuse to pop again just pressuring refusing then again to equal out she needs a break from love she needs a normal day without her lover out and about she will rise and understand she misses him she loves the man and not the act of speaking reading listening the added factor of his absence will indeed make her heart grow fonder if you can add more water to the ocean or add grass to a mowing carpet lea greenery blown up making merry filling all the pasture with more grasses of blessings making everything more green the ocean getting larger swelling up into its borders all the beaches moving back like a woman raising her skirt up to keep the hem from getting wet her garment she has gathered quickly as she minces all her steps so hurriedly to make the dry guarded area walkway the water lapping at the woodwork she turns and smiles to see the water level to the trees the beach is gone beyond the forest is the growing mowing lea become a greener nothing wrong just more abundance added substance meeting forest while the ocean touches forest on the western shore absconding beaches neap no more
