up and ovuer and some within beyond the diehyr and living aft of the uenom
I almost forgot, i had to visit my friend. a simple friend, pale although not like myself. i take it, he knew how i got moreso from my own housing where the was in feedback having to do with the notion of a formal resting place. i know it well to tell others what i see within the press of what contains the eyes what composes in how i go about in my mind in memory detailing my friend. his un-relieving in how i stood about in his own place of formal rest was much like a tarep in some world often standing on the end only then i first began to understand so much the taste of death then much for and without any relief came to us but the ideas for how long and far the mind might come about the both of us looking up to each other and somthing the play of a strange and moreso sure place in the objectives. he knew more about simple things more than i did and it all came down on me very complex. when i began to understand him more from his placeing ahead of himself beyond my standing up, i began...