This building came from the sun. It was constructed with all the melt that is here. This structure licks at its edges till they are smooths and curves till they are nubs. hacked this from molten guts and tried to squish and smash. These walls are are billows and flutterings packet with gusts of rushes solidified into all this ore. The sheen of chrome tried to escape an angular building once, tried expanding until breakage, when it died away the dead of it became this structure with all this corpse effort. The sun slips around this building not knowing how to grasp, trying to squeeze, but how do you envelope shroud. The schematics came from dead bubbles blown with rot air, ghost breath, gaseous silver and formed of diamond soap. This is splotch of a globule struck upon the world in a smearing blotch. try to capture god thought in gas form candy coated with extinct metal. this is a smoke of a building built from the pyres of tarnished gold rectangles. This is the sphere sedated and collapsed imitating the decay.