abolition...synaptic renegade...encoder magic engendering a return to...your own static perception promises near invisible, wavering programmes of temporality to wash away your tears...dreaming eyes perpetually
beneath endless reinvention
cascading trumpets and non-linear virus circuitry diseases...joining ovular carnage...immersion within bleeding mushroom sex...gifted the other half with the possibility of separation and thus autonomy...divine sensory catastrophe promises to star in my life with equal measure
folded your past like recombinant cells draining all logic chained to scenes of infection
we'll start with the aliens and roll deep...beyond blood
whorls of suicide data vibrate naked sleep...earthen ashes...semen hours thrown behind dealings painting a burn-mark...subtle exhumed ideas...grace steeling the microbes against way back when implosions
mutant insanity lubricant for two, please
2 comments:
as good as it can get. fabulous.
thanks, CJ!
this is an oldy that i was rereading cuz it got accepted for publication somewhere else online...
and i just thought how perfect it would be for Discharge
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