Satiety help me I have inhabit br of this world. Extant upon its designs br to be more aimlessly fluttering at br the window, to shadow all the patterns br br it offers each sun. In frames far as eye br I draw my words towards a juggler's shards br as if our fallings-down our deaths occurred br but did not involve a lot of colloquialized br br arm movements, the body language throws. Thus br the shape of your silence when it speaks me br is different than mine in saying you, br br though both of them resemble that spasm hymned as br repose lifepause a happen of sorts the way br the horizon's a long way without meaning to.