Prelude To A Word Salad Monotony (Tastefully Decorated)

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It's not the fact that the temperature has risen by a whopping 20 deg over the last 36 hrs, it's that the averaging swirl is quite so evident. The thinnest of NNW fluxations that waft the cloud along at 4:02 are so very mild. Ooops!

1.5 hrs later the bread I put on the flat roof appeared un-touched, now at 13:52 the Magpies have moved away from the garden and allowed the thrush (?) blackbirds and wrens (?) and a few robins over the jeritory. But I've just understood the pigeon fancier - a most beautiful diluted pink young adult with perfectly round domed sweet eyes in an exquisitely delicate skull. It had a sharply defined collar open at the throat, petite shoulders that she at once dipped in the stilled gutter waters and perfect balletic feet.

Like the exotic dancer it displaced it' neck slowly to one side that parallaxed me fixedly for a moment before alighting upon the mildest of fluxations - ech, Tesla wasn't mad after all!

Yet Lord Randolph Winston Tory Churchill elides - 'The increasingly rapid growth of the feeble minded, unnatural and insane classes, coupled as it is with the steady restriction among all the thrifty, energetic and superior stocks. Constitutes a national and race danger which it is impossible to exaggerate.'

On how to talk with the slug. Commune instinctively with the thing in the presence of God and wait a couple of ticks measured in slug time - until your electro-chemical desire is acted upon.

Such is the nature of the Ellsworthy project.

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