What is the wind to whip it to, welcome it too, what weather is wound to tubes in time to tremble. What would time tell, time wonder, time try to watch and wait. Terrible wait and wait, with a time to watch, a time to taste what teas too tongue.
It's all together with time's tongue too, time's tremulant tongue.
It's too this, tapped out on tan weight to trample taste, to attack tan tune, to intimidate. And, a wand whacks time, tapping intent to intent, whipping a taut wind, what to articulate.
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