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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Pleasing the tophetbelly with incriminating files

    Anything to land and get the shank in Mass deletion like Nazis recordkeepers as American tanks smash in Berlin beleaguered, that’s how my mind really feels Too revealing, sealing up any poems that might lead them to me Changing the names of the streets where I did seal ups Peelers wanna club me like seal…

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    21st Jan 2026
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  • 3Third3

    With an exceptionally hot Spanish in D4 Intercepted packages with Plankton on the sea floor With Rapture, Oceangate scrap, Greek galleys and Manannan’s Lamp Trap shit to attention capture, no caps Long wrap sheet in service of these rhapsodies In threes like death, disrupted plans  Chaotic mess falling upward to success 

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    21st Jan 2026
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  • Disarming candour

    Me and my brother used to have lives Gave it up to rot inside smoking five skinners Hitting pipes, connect for super strength Like Voltron with rings together, he’s always live Always high so cannot drive Liffeyside meets in the City Centre We meet, feign interplay, quick embrace Exchange cash for a bag without touching…

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    21st Jan 2026
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  • The Unplanned Sun

    You can have ties that bind Or goodbyes all the time; Robert Graves’ sand-drawn line. In my mind Her licked thumb perfecting my patina Gina tying my tie before I went out with a Pope-due fuss Someone mutters to instant hush Candles on guttering-cusp widen like o’erfed childs Sound-roused, back to the line Having been…

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    21st Jan 2026
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  • Many reports of spirit sightings since the city fell

    A dead horse’s head, flak-flensed Wide-eye like a fish sight lens Wreathed in supernatural blueberry flames Leant against a gate, like a no-tautness workman on cigarette break A ghostcoloured girl singing a strained lullaby in a ruin-shaded lane She wheels forth and back in the customary rhythm of relaxation A one-wheeled pram razed to its…

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    21st Jan 2026
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