the chaos of trade show display ideas
In the trade show booth. Perched at a round table. White light illuminates stage curtains. I scribble frantically. Eyes jump from page to page.
The walls darken while wind voice growls. Something crashes. You hide
beneath your pillow. Thoughts of death, murder, contaminate your mind.
No one would know..
As light tangos through the Trade show drapes,
the chaos of your booth buries itself beneath your consciousness.
Silent screams and bellowing brews cease. Trees envelop your geese and
your berries, their intricate bark-bodies tower. Their trunks are
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