Randomness
Randomness is my second book, after novel Aleas totally generated with an algorithm coded in PHP and Python.
THE FIRE-TIPPED HOLE
It's wets like a sea's skin around the book
and the old warrior's medal to its energy
and among the alcoves the gleaming one
the elder
covered with lyrical book.
A current of cleansed poppy?
That does not know why it flows and makes.
Playing a atom
played in the infinite snow!
So the clear felicity
the blazing old warrior's medal that is irreducable and velvety
the muzzled friendship is resolute on your ears
nothing but that flesh of railroad tracks.
And so that its clocks will mourn your breath.
The balanced serendipity gave it love
The daughter smiles at the sailor?
But the son does not smile
when he looks at the crab elder.
And the muzzled ocean
from her feet and her brow seize,
dew of the earth
pockets of ash.
Converted into saphire
you respond headlong into a vicinity to imbue your business
you see brow as pure as the wind?
Animosity and forest - alcoves of confusion.
Like rectums foreboding around stars in the sky.
Among
the yellow nose of the electricity.
You've asked me what the iguana is responding there with his opaque crimson toe?
Some crystallize but I play your sand like love
from her tail and her ears discover
maps of the earth,
your love is a nature filled with dilute rose
and leaves and roots.
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THE FIRE-TIPPED HOLE
It's wets like a sea's skin around the book
and the old warrior's medal to its energy
and among the alcoves the gleaming one
the elder
covered with lyrical book.
A current of cleansed poppy?
That does not know why it flows and makes.
Playing a atom
played in the infinite snow!
So the clear felicity
the blazing old warrior's medal that is irreducable and velvety
the muzzled friendship is resolute on your ears
nothing but that flesh of railroad tracks.
And so that its clocks will mourn your breath.
The balanced serendipity gave it love
The daughter smiles at the sailor?
But the son does not smile
when he looks at the crab elder.
And the muzzled ocean
from her feet and her brow seize,
dew of the earth
pockets of ash.
Converted into saphire
you respond headlong into a vicinity to imbue your business
you see brow as pure as the wind?
Animosity and forest - alcoves of confusion.
Like rectums foreboding around stars in the sky.
Among
the yellow nose of the electricity.
You've asked me what the iguana is responding there with his opaque crimson toe?
Some crystallize but I play your sand like love
from her tail and her ears discover
maps of the earth,
your love is a nature filled with dilute rose
and leaves and roots.
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