Tonal Syntax
Sentimental bacchanals beneath an effusive moon, bejewelled foliage frantic with anticipation, gathering madness in the shadows. The jar is adored and anointed with vowels. Oasis of infinitesimals within this agitated state of late. There are, of course, no actual infinitesimals. The plane of simultaneity is mainly deranged. Starlight is almost sentient.
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