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“ Regaining “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán Regaining a bit of normalcy yet standing watch along with the wary having captured virus showers originating from elsewhere shaping our planet sharing intolerable qualms bonding neural responses ebbing and swelling being stricken by the exceptional leaving doctors to guess over centuries scorching in steady cognizance knowing how to handle themselves pinned together maintaining original spellings as irrepressible indispensable energy with a cutting sense of imperceptible dimensions and ineffable reflections...

“ Has Been “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán Has been a spark blinds drawn staring unblinking behind finite windows like single-minded ways of life drawing sighs being unable to explain the definition of, “icing” while looking with big teary eyes making incomprehensible seismic jumps shying away from tough times seeking nothing short of a repeat title missing four out of the final five eating tins of chicken-and-rice inflight with the attitude of a spoiled child as equine frequent fliers vibrate with anxiety upon naming mystery clients having gone from giving advice in the skies declining highlights of the much-maligned retaliative air strikes flown by the high minded staking odds of survival via BYO supplies and shared prizes...

” Near-Surreal “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán Near-surreal imagery filching jewelry with vivid ferocity taking notions seriously eyes darting feistily yet soft-spoken ‘n’ scholarly as an archery prodigy living a dream with dazzling speed terrifically appealing veiled warnings laps around the mall headed off by default maintaining borders developing stories faithful to sources as a corp of choral voices falling off darkening corridors upon fighting wars landing jazz bands comb-backed hair not getting anywhere occasionally jamming in the panhandle...

” Even More “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán Even more risk entangled conflicts evoking wisdom via rain and drizzle in a flip-driven industry still finding its footing while leaving the arena sporting toothy grins spouting soliloquies warming up cooling down more relaxed not long after hot-blooded passion within speculative boundlessness of demanding canons and glaring similarities to two-balconied impacts for powerful advocates donning paper-mäché masks depicting everyday characters featuring rarely seen somnambulant dancers raising the rafters with passion and clarity grace plus swagger without a doubt lush musicality spiritual gravity moving pas de deux...

” Lining Up “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán Lining up allies where there’s no deadline for going viral via dressage freestyle What’s in a line? like grossingly overpriced rooftop sci-fi while walking property lines adding new signages as framing devices completely convincing to neophytes being labeled, “Untitled” constituting intertwining nudes in unbound books taking a little getting used to on the move on the loose woo-hoo!

” Lost “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán Lost in foggy prospects ducking for now as philanthropists reinvigorating hometowns “Down in the valley- the valley so low”... via testimonials once spoken to keep hard-boiled low profiles like heirs to, “Dragnet”: “Just the facts, Ma’am- just the facts”...from “King Lear’s” barely noticed passionate fans of, “Not-Exactly” cult classics brought back as protagonists with remarkably different and dissimilar “serpents’ teeth” “vile jelly” rafting for answers hitting “slangy” snags salaciously tagged as, “Boomeranging Hanky-Panky”...