A Test Poem from Last Year When I Almost Started Posting Again.

The leaves blew upward as the paths got narrower, multiplying in frequency despite the hardship of use increasing. The sky was clear but held a dense static pressure that Consumed the hikers unknown to them pressuring(pushing 2017 edit) them slightly until a point of collapsing.

 

 

By Sam Sutlive written on July 7, 2016 between 9:20 and 9:40am posted July, 7,2016 at 9:44am.

Reposted here on February 11, 2017 at 12:07pm.

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