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At this last detail the narrator becomes aware of a second inconsistency in the account:

acoording to his recollections, there is only room for one more snake inside the snake

whose long brunette hair is the tree of Mimosa unto Moa-Moa.

Meanwhile, on the stage the performance continues: the flower-seller wakes up, serprized, discovering snakes have replaced her eyes, but being functional, then decries:

I SEE THRU SNAKES AS EYES, THEREFORE, I AM SCHITZOPOETAL,
AND PREHENCE ISLE MAKE MY WHEY!

This is a later Black clone of Gottfried Benn, living alienated

in England. Neoreactionary. Chinese. White.

Rat. Feminine. Fictional. Best.

Frost lives in butterflies which cannot get much exitement

from 'funfaire balloons'.

Blog and readership United into a single gigantic blue toe.

Most of what passes for poetry and art and society today is a modulation of extant materiality,

though in eons past, it was something wholly other,

brought here by the Xanthum of grey afternoon feedings.

"Alcoholics"

There's no way around my debased animal character. It is the actual glory of all things childish in the figure.

It buttresses the immaculate torso of explanation.

Sometime I may come to you like that, Freud masqueerading as Moses,

one thin black string, or tail, hanging from your kohl-rimmed rectum, passing through the center

of a vast cyclopian monocle world of booze.

Language never fails, in fact, to be anything other, than

that marvelous and delightful Siva-Girl.

Motorboat.

Motorboat.

My holy Ganges is fair Caprice.

Here's something!

It's a math equation:

Hymnal over Something

equals

Sepia Vissage!

Absolute LOTHARIO!

This is only para-LOTHARIO, being partially invaded

by FRENCH mobius.

Texas banality.

electricity as a form of bass-line.

Himmler something.

Hegel something.

Hague-Lure.

The only current, see, is romance.

Jimmy Cagney painting on old dollar bills with a tiny mouse whisker.

Zizek is one of the few philosophers who understands the romance of Negativity, or rather that Romance is absolute, and that negativity is just one possible form of Romance.

James Cagney paints like Winston Churchill, and by that I mean

"My Cup Runneth Over."

(and wikileaks)

or

"Why not use real money for beer labels

and provide an instant rebate?"

Sometimes my schitzophrenia works out, and almost turns into art!

Sometimes I am just one of the disappeared ones, lost in a forest of "modelling clay".

Today, I am simply investigating 'reading'.

For what it is whorf..(?)

here at this golem-end-point-pli

where you reside

as subject

intersexed and polar

as with the instruments

of every social displacement

of referential clue:

BECOMINGVIRGINPROSTITUTE

opera-house .

The non-differentiation of immanence of early mother goddess religions today is replaced with a WissenSHAFT

ie Genius is Stupidity and the Elemental is a Motherfucker.

&Yay, tho I walk thru the valley of the Protong, I shall fear no lever, for my labrys, and my goggles do comfort me..

Tiffany / Szukalski
(limiting sodition)

@BiIIMurray Pictish Vagina Dentata

Linguistic determinism

the purple clay candelabra touched toucan foot before shattering upon the iron curls of the macabre clown statue's slow sinking singing

So the xenotated Naturals [from 2-31] proceed