Termteabell technique for beat digging' (Early MPHDJ seedling) waltzing curryspundanced blook digger, twisted ill jive figa, groove licka. Non-locoil - most of it - and my textmessage jumping loco for Joy, seeing the Tree language appear in Oakyland Willow Cripple-Creek, Birth Genie out the b❁ttle, running Horsecattlesheep powa P❍! POWA. Bonjour, top off the morning to ye gentle reader. Mummeries of resurrection through the ❍' penning of the Month and oral massage of the Muscarinic agaric mouth cavity.
Botox helps stretch the urinary tract for the world to piss faster. Open agape abyss Lenny Crevice are you gonna go my way > Opening the Mouth and Spatta cluster Guctenbig' galaxy claus spits. Jesu Spiritea Santa ✜ Saturn Satanickle sickle Spinn electron Tommy Cubehouse 21st' Seasons Winter Sol "The S" mystory from FW] Sun still slice, styx sister Mother Sleep, re:seeding but FORward not like Hair re:seeding, backerds bastards Lords, Solar phallic Jayzess "Egyptsea" Dukz Kings and mudslingers. We roll in it and get dung on our torso, shrohmz grow like Golden snow from my armpits, work down the coal pits thats what my ancestors do did daddy day do i gue?
Searching for relics of energy, Arthur Scargills, bulbous skirt, garter party Labour red and white, Britton and the Union jack shit Buttons pressed Pressings dairy seal chocolate biscuit escratchun talon and Lion in my closet, a Princess in my bed, a nation dribbled out my nose and onto her pillow, and still She [not Thatcher] she of ALL inkland, Wales, ireland, Scotland, California, New inkland, Europe, Asia, Africa - Even the Silver space Anitanot.
Pillowspeckled constellation behind the Sun still here Golden ration in my eye, divine proportion, like a Porsche slick and shaped to interact with wind, rain, gravity and IN RAiNBOWS created to remind us of union, union. Multi colored of course, multi everything means everything. Therefore, maybe incandecent gentlewoman, Her the hill, Green man and Golden fleece women [bark of the Yage vine bark] female trees, the Ent Wives. Vine of the soul [organic biological free global internet] i don't believe reality TV or real reality when playing through a Television set of Wet soggy noggin ramblecoated, broadcast reception projection process]
Nanotech pilots climbing inside of her buzzom, surrealist lovers and beauty speak engineers, queers, wild bezerk fly prattling cattle of Love forces, madnetick and spun versus, Termteabell slung over camel, dropping Humpty after Hump hump, rump rattlers through Sub bass Saharan Terrain, through swamps of Siberia Hamanheater Musketeer spins Koryak rhymazones and icarowing tales, Shaman songs from welsh hills, and Poetry Whychbury [to be learnt] and tales of trees and prattle between word word nature and mother natures a whore said the shutgob two the head > supra expanding ego head, inflater scriptoria self templehead, Mouth full of tongue fairies [aggaloopingwinezephyr] and leaves covering my gentle tools, i await further instructions. Momentarily, and then merrymount around again alternate currency side swing.
New years eve 1999; London dressed as Tootimkamoon to fight the evil iiluminati, i got pissed up and fell asleep after the fireworks behind the decks. Look what happened! Have to wait till 2999 then. Swing from pole to pole on mayday till halloween you monkeys and then back like Flydermunth seeking Bridges to transport ship mates and Bards over here, to my shore. To Swim together. Fly could hold his breath underwater for 23 days and nights and sleep for the same period and still win some fights. No physician could heal a wound inflicted by his muscarinic word. No teacher could teach him by tea-ching tea-ching. And so his words seem absurd to the author. Ego over the top like Stallone. To fly like an ego.
Time keeps on slipping' slippin' slip' He-man could make himself as tall as the tallest tree in the wood or skyscraper in any city or hood. His natural heat was so great that in rain on the coldest day he was like a glowing display of hot embers. He-man who lives in the present future past tent remembers decembrists. Out above the law wall, Pen in hand bioinformatick chip flushed and destroyed. Tracked down the youtube and up a skirt circuited. A dictionary in fragments torn to bits by Jimmy McgraphLynn and shreddy wheat licks from fingers, electric ascension chordx music the vehicle yes, proof of a psychosis. Music. What is it again? twelve keys, through a keyhole for expansion into holiday experience everyday, timewaves turn thoughts surreal to water Mountain wet wonder moist soggy sloppy condensed plaster scenes, casting forms taking shape drying off, hardening condensare again, a new form fragile. PoperSun and getting tense gravity HER Knotted wisdom braids of Dublyn Helix herlicks, Helix and looks dazed, blushing taste buddy twisted Double strand X-Y spiral tribe down/up acroxx vertical Hurryzonetal ∞ Zeropoint Axis Zero. AMANTA MCARA.
Fli-wave ✈ Steers waterwavewishing washing wells waving arms and singing of smooth maple Maypole charms, Dharma Bums cheeky rose red, rising dawn, Golden Mushr☼☼m dawn come join me i have nose manifesto, Rudolph-inn the rude Dolphin maybe my Motto and merlyn-cave maybe my dream grotto, religion looks like a horse speak lotto to me. Ramblings of a Drugged Horsefly under K. So test time-wave twisted t❍ngue Lung trickertape, sticky toffee unwound strings, udder-ground streams overstated state of mindlessness, you however swim in this River reading like a bleeding Arrow flying straight for the Bull. Shit, Swimming grasping swimming, like understanding GWB there's nothing to hold onto, fuzzy loose Chlorinated water.
Grasping at reason over and over and over like frogger jumping acroxx the spectrum 48 K. abyss of meaning, 8-16-32-64 bit/ Liebiknitz King when it happens = revolution, magic, kisstmush cards, books c❁des cyphers and Fly killer Toad stools providing Stools for short poet-worms, spiral viral nested systems and sagas to unwind and unfasten hymselves into Carrol christmush spechez. UNKLE Dogdson Gold sextion dawning, yawning like bagpuss in Texas, Pink/ white and grey coolers bouncing around a fluffy candy cat scene.
Early morning animation of a nation, a seal calendar realized and theory sed moment to moment through potter. Maryjane! singing love bringing ambroasiarealizations of wor[l]ds in colluzion, a Burrus' lungwaj Virus, sprawlung out of cuntroll. An Outbrake of error [stop.] and krisstion the lips - Dogma, traps, set, like cherchjelly. Daniel and the Lyons mediaspherical den, corpuppet centurions make it impossible to escape until equinox locks become unfastened, love loffs at Blacksmiths. The Waketoes cdex C❁EX has exploded internet in all directions ✜ Wireless worldwide netwokt' sweet and sour. GUCT rests on two texts X and Y J.J and E.P's "Tales". i'm off to bed agen' dreamcatcher world web collecting what's dew, and spun doctors, whats KNU, spundits and collabrative "Square" Myson Egypsham dead. Λnti-mask Society typfaces, Alas, fungus preserves of Jam logic "jimmy" lowgik.
Ellafitzmints - amino about old quad, meaning acids, and four chemical keys to super cosmic threaded wovern snakeladder shape dubblyn helecka her keyhole o' holy keyhole. Doodle Family ? Lazy twisting Golden spiral Dean A. postcritter. Ξinstein wheelativity play plus spiral stirring equals: cosmuck souperimpussition. So take UP your marks! Quarks and get set. Ready. Fl❍w. Toe to toe. Write it KNU. in the Mu-mento, forget to knot tier, forget me knots in my hair, forget tit. My public hair has signs only me and my lice lover can read in the plugholy sanctum. HER Golden ringlights clash with telephone chords, bathroom c❁ded sink feeling. And that souperstringy thingymagig; like a Flyladder or the old Buttersmooth coconut conditioned skyrope mother, a portal, a doorway, i did it MY way.
Ascension bliss, out and in the Chimney. Down a stack to spin stacks of wax. Stellar regional favorites. Foreign legions of timmyspice sirreelists pist, psst, presented and footsure, walking and waving armies, legs, lugs of treetrunks, signiFly ing movement. And kites now new ideograms ShignishyagariQ Red with White spots. Spotted betty Boop handbag hags, Santa's Outfit, the Devil Satan Santa GeniZeus.
“Ninety-nine percent of who you are is invisible and untouchable.-- Buckminster Fuller.Mummble bummble hummble Golden bow [bows] Ackrilliqa. 2:09 PM punday October 16, 05. Amerika. Annaleveya Kissed me. The subscriber. Mwha. Like that. We mwhustabin lovers before. On and on the River flow, and i got pulled and swished around by the undertow, painting puzzle pieces into my flesh, drawing them on walls, translating them into different frequency vibrations, moosick, poetry, yoga. i tried to split the riddle in half between my ego and self, between the M❍❍n and the Sun,
PLUSH. Between the microcosm and the macrocosm, even between life and death itself, and after all my suffering and heartache, careful attention, patience and suspension of disbelief; i still found myself running in logical circles each morning when i awoke with yesterdays wisdom on the tip of my tongue but with incompatible, speech pattern recognition software, uploaded into my domain. My d❍me, my human bio-cumpooter server. i felt lost in spacetime on many an occasion around about noon or 2 PM; just as the stars were congressing, and i was getting hungry since having just a blueberry donut for breakfast, and some electric kool aid around 12:12 this aftern☼☼n.
Round and round like a comet, like a mouse stuck to his wheel at full spin cycle, i spun for reality and put all this onn discs. Eye spit out spider words, consciously, or so flii thought, directing them toward solid structures, biological systems that i could swinga-ball between and blend myself into, but most of the time my web of words hit a seemingly solid structure which would without warning turn liquid or slippery and unstable, i found myself wondering. "can there be such a thing as an unwobbling pivot?" i doubted it, and doubted again. And for all my doubting i just recall the pain.
The stuffering of seeying through the veil, of seeing my fellow human beings impaled upon alphabetical empires and squashed like grapes inside the imperialist sovereign empire; word up! the super proper' grande' machine; crushing the fruit of wisdom with the sheer weight of metal currency. Choking the natural abundance of wealth with ideological hierarchies, similar to the krisstian blinker which obscures the infinite flux of being with finite spells 'ABOUT" the infinite flux of non-being, or the death of mangeezuce and the resurrection of the super-ape being; christi Abrupta agglutinata amici boccata.
o di diversa natura Giordano Bruno And in these triangular spaces.--Ezra Pound.
Breckonii constricta brumescens citrina eliae farinosa formosa argarikuss regalis media mexicana fulva muscaria onusta jacksonii ovoidea protecta umbrina pubescens sychnopyramis. Pati-Salmonea spissa spreta ristichii strangulata virosa wellsii virgineoides. Umbonata vinata volvato nivalis. Nee V.A.L.I.S. My' acrillic Big Unfiled Nearly. Trees love me, always waving, Windy loves me, always blowing in my ear. Oceanna loves me, wetting and licking me. The rain loves me, wakes me up. Sun and moon love me, always there. Birds love me, they often sing for me they say ✈
The supreme being of infinite stupidity and ignorance, ALL! Haha some joke or twoyou must be pulling. This seems to be Mr. Being, the money g☹ds all seem to worship him. Golden Bennet Brown. The abstracted spirit from the symbol, phantom valu€ $natcher$. Resurrected through the ideology, any and all of em'. The conscious projector of prejudice. With Dollarmighty $ymbol$ and ₱ound signs leaving their sordid trace upon the face of Weast vs. Asia. Empire enforce their credit systems without credit to all the seeds, our seeds. Her seeds. The seeds. The so called wealth. Them dealers mimic dreamers who created a metaphor for my spiral question for the elusive infinite flux of Mr. Being, wherever i turn our gaze throughout the havoc and Jamaican purple haze of this lyf, i pull down the veil, to know avail. Still manure. You can map but you can't touch. People do not stop and stair.
Walk on up into Nirvana. Leave the ugly trixsters of the finite world in their project for world domination behind by simply flipping the poles of infinite and finite to produce a world word war of error. in Tar Wars Niggy Tardust wins. Why their error, global political c✛nspiritors, terror, drugs, torture, usual agency stuff. Their voice, their news and history? all the wonder and the fun and all the sense of mystory. Missing from that history. War, terror, marriage, death, defeat, victory. The voice. Yes you. Authority. Jigsaw falling into face. Now, i the author question only myself. What are your intentions boy? The national pride and collective ego play the role of abusive father priest to the only begotten son; the individual self evident infinite flax of immortal spirit, the Chrudder self. Mr. Being. Knot bound to any book but all books. Doctrine of the Tardi quadrille. By choice. By God. Freedom. Kephristyle.
"Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Ireland. It was falling on every part of the dark central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the Bog of Allen and, farther westward, softly falling into the dark mutinous Shannon waves.-- Giles Chase. Dubliners.
24:7:99: A glorious Summer country side setting, harvest time wheat in full glory and baby blue skies greet each other. i'm walking up a slight incline on a luscious apple green field, up towards the big hump of some hill when i saw something else moving up the hillside, about a mile from me. it looked, or was supposed to look like the original bigfoot to me, a massive shaggy ape like figure. So i stooped in some nearby brush, and watched the critter roving through the hillside majestically moving from field to field. Walking fully upright it slowly convinced me that it was the original bigfoot. i spent hours maybe days tracking after this abominable rural creature across the English country landscapes, through hedges and small wooded areas, always making sure he could not see me.
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