My Diary: Spontaneous Line Improvisation

I was out again,‭ ‬the town was a bedspread disturbed by a violent sleep.‭ ‬I‭ ‬went down past Spring flowers and came back under a Summer sky of seagulls.‭ ‬The girl wearing a lampshade for a dress allowed me to metamorphose into a red giant as the universe continued to expand.

Spontaneous Line Improvisation

Spontaneous Line Improvisation

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