Retropost #870 (21 de abril de 2006): Fortuitos encuentros

Selección extraída de mi correo basura de hoy:

When you see the flatulent apartment building, it means that a cowboy earns frequent flier miles. Now and then, some avocado pit around a salad dressing feverishly graduates from a mitochondrial garbage can. Sometimes the parking lot rejoices, but another optimal cargo bay always knowingly operates a small fruit stand with a tornado! Furthermore, a cyprus mulch ruminates, and the cloud formation brainwashes an eagerly hypnotic grain of sand. For example, a crane defined by a ski lodge indicates that a roller coaster near the industrial complex accurately gives secret financial aid to an alleged demon.

Y sigue y sigue... Ay, qué bajo ha caído la escritura automática desde los felices años veinte, y qué nueva luz queda arrojada así sobre aquel fortuito encuentro de un paraguas y una máquina de coser sobre una mesa de operaciones...

Poesía basura

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