a sizable poster

                 four feet tall six wide

mounted on the bank wall behind the tellers disoriented himwasnt sure what he was looking at  orbs of lushcoloured shades of wet purples greens pinks snatched him up

he had to shake the colour out of his eyes to construct from it what exactly it was he saw

finally the siftingshaking rendered the image

                                                 a man cradling clusters of wetted grapes laced by grape leaves in both hands

at the bottom of the poster most responsible for throwingoff his perception were eight pink orbs

                                                                                                       duh

fingertips of whoever held the grapes

                                        since they were in the foreground  low  prominent  comparablysized to that of the grapes they arrested his eyes as he swungmotioned them from sixoclock counterclockwise around the poster and because he hadnt comprehended what the pink was pink grapes? at sixoclock again he reversed clockwise viewing the field the shades of purple green lace suddenlypunctuated by pink

    once congealed in his head

                                   he realeyesed

wondered how they ever appeared to him as an abstract

                                                             brother his eyes adroitlyfucking with him once again

   

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Eagles  Lyin’ Eyes  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1t2upIbBJw4