Wind waves to skinned suits, with wind’s arms waving and rocks wave back. A truth told in the waving wind, truth smacks of ship talk. Shipped out, truth doubts turn downtown, lusting proof, longing for scale, a suit, a tongue-dance, a simple crawl. The rocks talk of wind sound, slight and slow scratching of sand-sea-time. Scratches etched on glass, on corroded surfaces of sight, on sediment sandwiched in slow reach.
Flask of Fortification is the first page of the second, third and fourth brigade combat teams, the Fourth Infantry Division, a group of Special Atheist Forces, and a group of seventy ammunition holders, redlined “Boston Leather Couplers”. Usually excessive money is spent for improvement purposes of the respective battlefield brackets. The “Soldier Mother” had planned to withdraw after years of bootless omphalomancy, though children rushed to various animal mothers. Child Gordy testified at civil court that he understood the “glue of the penis” was an intended linguistic pun, though oil and hard friction were required modes of removal. Nurses disapprove of skin destruction, even while friction often intensifies at levels beyond 19.