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bleed your food
Together, with the palms of my hands and the intelligent moon, we drew the outlines of horses in the dirt and watched them balloon up and grow skin and muscle. We cut them with knives to be convinced of their possession of blood. Then we ate our conjured horses. It was savagery in its purest [...]
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mime twin
mime twin
we gave the earth a worn down feeling like being rubbed all over with the cream of the apocalypse. We tarred and feathered the surfaces of the lakes and oceans. the water boiled underneath its new skin. my twin is a mime, silent, and owner of conjoined twin dogs. with her soundless mouth she [...]
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brand new, birth, a baby of life
my wise morning came after such strange dreams that were in conflict with what i requested.
chameleon, adaptation, adopt new knowledge
a man came to my door with a box of supplies. building materials. machines and chemicals of progress.
possible selves, curiosity, childlike
ooooh. the robotic fingers and the whispered apologies and the [...]
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War Zone
info on war zone documentary
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cholesterol: my back hurts.
diamond mine: try stretching it a little. do some of that each morning. keeps you real bendy.
cholesterol: what do you know about being bendy?
diamond mine: i studied with a yogi for twenty years.
cholesterol: ohh i see.
peach: i used to study with a yogi too. not for that long but a good [...]
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who is obligated? what is the obligation? i sit and console you without truth. i arrest my own feelings so to mismanage your own. with this regurgitated hate i love you inside—such a dull moment–coated with, perhaps it is whale blubber. yes, that is the obligated thorn. i’m so [...]
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your words are so loud
“he and his crowd of she’s are very authentic people”
“how so”
“they all have an expanded sense of resourcefulness”
“i don’t understand”
“you know, like finding a rock when you need a hammer. or breathing in a full serving of air accompanied by a draining handful of ground water when there is no food to be eaten. [...]
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control your tongues
“system”
“strings with knots”
“they can’t release”
“release, break, snap”
“a pain contained”
“contaminate”
“too fixated on what can go wrong”
“mad, madness”
“has justice been served”
“no, but the meal has been supplied”
“thanks for the connection”
“cold”
“this is the absence of existence”
“this is the absence of sound, voice, persona, and….”
“faces?”
“subjective solids, things, matter, non-matter….”
“consciousness”
“consciousness!”
“dinner perhaps is appropriate”
“yes, a surplus of confusion and mass chaos”
“eat, [...]
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