OOMs 👉

This was what to hear for a plank's lateral, trippings stuffed up ribbands ribs. Along the flinty shot made the Tank a grooved writer.
Up, up the bricked side
Nearing one line edge and two
failed and waited
Catching against a pack and plough
Then the spreading lofted tray, cutting beneath the dark where arched the spongy limbs of the flare's light.
Under, unto under it: and someone really was there.

#writtenoom #tanksway 2024/10/27

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