She sneezed and stubbed her toe back at the electric toothbrush counter, where she used to work as a dishwasher. Opalescent spiders twirl behind the milk cartons. Is she hallucinating all of this, dear internet? Hatching blindly toward obedience, a velvety balm pollinated the cycads (as their 16th century appetite had grown weary). For a little cash she bought a dewy meadowlark and a salubrious breeze, from some kids over by the pool table. "Peek-Ahh-Oooh" soliloquies belong to the Muscicapidae family.

Won't you join us, dear Venusians  -as we celebrate the tail end of this sizzling-summer with a few dreamy kinda favorites from our archive via the musings of Oisin Ruiz, Nala Sinephro, Pure X, The Limelites, etcetera etcetera

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