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Sometomes

sometimes I just want to write and die

go away not die by leave cleanly to some cave system

sometimes I want to kill very person on this planet 

and yet I love every sentient being on the universe

Sometimes I a tell joke that make the mind dark

and gets me kicked out of parties barely in once piece other times I fell guilty about stepping on an ant

ometimes I see the other side's...

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Crowd of Thorns

the world mind a bright grey

brain       blades of grass

synapses and us but

physical information

body plots on bleak plains

half-hearted among the tulps

quartered by chaos

every mind a 1

each defeat a 0

you fly between and fall

without       containing in 

fractal form the infinity between

1 and 1.1

 

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The Grinding Day Starts With The Heart's Spark

bright blue blinds

same black blood pouring

like Mithras initiating the Earth

first thing and without a sound

all your sweetest freaks emerge each

a knife nestled in the neck of paramount memory

whispering violence giddily through the dew

the sunrise like a purulent blister

Nuit has never been nearer

 

you lie and say it's going to be a good day

If you do it proper...

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Somebody Just Prayed For Me

I can feel it            the undeserved derivation 

from darkness            the welcome light

                          through disbelief a light 

on fire 

like some flame sketched 

in burnt oak I                                                   seek

advice from the great grey sky

and full

black muck like mucus

comes sloughing off the brain 

as wasted paint

that ...

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