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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Paths wet with recent birth

    Through a puzzling puncture some spellcaster punched into Dublin. Tripled six recommendation This seemingly shifty location’s the next leisure day sensation The staple beachfront’s replacement: Farewell the ice cream loving donkey, the shell, the seamen hawking bream. Six star accommodation. Six jar wasted only basin vomit abates Lurid service conducted hurriedly At a tucked-away secret…

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    11th Aug 2026
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  • Tarot reading

    Rood-shaped like a pugilist wingspan conveying The shade of a sword handle; glaive planted like a plant of the grave. The haziness of early day rapidly supplanted by grey, slapping rain Which slantedly aimed seems pointedly animated. Biting night gnaws animaline my unsightly binding chord, Bores the jewel-floored chalice. A queen by manner and habit,…

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    11th Aug 2026
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    alchemy, frustration, life, literature, love, non-fiction, poem, poet, poetry, writing
  • Heaven of the birds

    In a copious above coating coppicingly my offerings of love. My doffed hat. Doves flying out of a hatch Destructive what love does. What lust enacts A more retractable and relaxed example of my character Should countermand with ceases, desists, orders for retreats and swift. Spent a gold bar on star-holding opals Eloping, we spent…

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    11th Aug 2026
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  • Tolerance

    Beyond coping My so-cajoled opiate boats barely register deathfetching dopeloads. Reading what daunting schemes my weed’s haunting smoke wrote Steam-wreathed my coned hopes Alone, with the rest of the coaxed Feeling what I promise is the breath of her ghost Her cluttered bedside stranger to the Bible Strength left me. Bereft, unable even to try…

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    10th Aug 2026
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    alchemisland, creative writing, poem, poetry
  • Fugitive lips

    My lighter thumb-motored Igniting hosts a sun Molten ichor fire moving like a liar’s eyes Wrote entire poems in singeing diction. She cringed at any friction; Ephemeral, unknowable picture. Above the lip The rosehip elixir fit to spill spits Her lips were apples Made to sample pills and saddle quillers With saddening visions Of must-stay…

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    8th Aug 2026
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    alchemisland, creative writing, poem, poetry
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