tis a blond faierie with pink roses trilling a beehive doo
draped like Stevie Nicks in lace shawls fringes trailing sparkles
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she’s riding her faithful dog/horse - the front is a unicorn/collie. the rear a palomino followed by whom I first thought might be the Lord himitself but whom, in humility, doesnot show a face but rather bends forward backlit looking down - however he is carrying a net/bag sling over his back with a fat pink crab dangling inside, he’s wearing a wide beavertail hat, seems normal enough - beside him R 2 habitat-dwelling animals: the cat/cow, the fox/deer, each with backtale but for now tis cat/cow keeping watch w/eyes of dynamo-tion mooooving as all presssw forward in unlimiti infiniti floating through space…cough….and so the thing about it is, they don’t realize that the capture shows them being pulled in a different direction, by a giant friendlymessenger pit bull, with singleminded eyes, than the one they thought/fought they were doing to do. then on the right side there is someone in the future running away skipping off really totally not interested…….
