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After tails of serpents that catch their own like a dog chasing its own tail chasing answer chains in dreams wakefulness of the mind hindlegs mind-legs mindlessness of the toggle switch of the sweetness and the sourness of purple green grapes with chlorophyll filled leaves of green and purple veins carrying blood without oxygen arteries red carrying oxygenated blood arteries thicker than veins and blood is thicker than water of magnesia sitting hoisting flags on terraces of castles in the air fluttering stuttering walks ambles down the pitch or the drain dancing down the darkness of the streets in the middle of a carefully made noise of the midnight ramblings of a rambler with a guitar and harmonica and a man wearing a coat and a bowler’s hat teeth like large pearls of garlic and beans on slices of toast bread buttered side up falling flying in the middle of air clouds falling rain and fishing nets of profit and loss of mice that disappear then and there in the middle of rice fields of gold and barley battling uncertainties to be uncertain and leafing through pages of an old book placed someplace else searched for somewhere else by mistake or by some impossible knowledge of forgetfulness till the clouds shower rain on tops of umbrellas tossed coins that fall like angels that have lost their wings bringing jewelry bling blink bling like light not really light but lightning is much larger and sharper than light in their humble opinions unasked for paid attentions wished to unpaid sooner or a little later after tea with herbs and a cigarette or two in the middle of a conversation with friends who like the same books