First sentence for the labyrinth of the supposed video game

viernes, diciembre 31, 2021

 Sleep in the belly of the dream, in the lines of the hand, trapped by dreams. The birds repaired their gaze. Complicit winks. Flowered in arboreal orchards. They run among the fruity sweet smells. Flowers safely on the branches. At the service of the volatile perfume. Cattle from the bark pores. From the sap to the air. Woven threads of trees.

SubIrrealism in a mirror. Random intratextuality.

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