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Even earthworms apparently have an energy drink now.

Morning ritual, shared between flesh and strange stone.

Even flies, it turns out, prefer staying in.

Dryer 1014 holds someone else's clothes, still tumbling.

Billboard, statue, crowd, fence, red stains, refinery towers.

The lord of the pool surveys his pale congregation.

Strange souls gather where judgment quietly waits.

Teacher points to blackboard listing hearing types, students have ear heads.

Laughter dressed in medals, history made plush.

Someone clearly never learned to say no to houseguests.

The horned one has already cut its food.

Even the sun showed up with cartoon enthusiasm.

Tickle me Stalin

Carrots, zipper, lead rope, glasses, woman, tiles, counter.

Wild thunder, caged beside a sleeping afternoon.

The sign specifies a section, implying others exist below deck.