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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • COUNTING

    Loops in belts Loops I’m repeating like prayers before bed Strong compelled, praying this crazy is equally felt I intend to play the cards as dealt Until my stack’s the table’s biggest, forcing other players to smelt Wedding rings to pay the ting. Accepting shirts and shoes as well. Can’t remember when or whether I…

    alchemisland

    3rd Jul 2026
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    alchemisland, creative writing, poem, poet, poetry
  • Ode to a thwarted

    No eyes trialled my writing, thereby Nursed I bitter eggs near bursting time. A bushelled shine; The downpushed reclimbs like denied orgasm the ladder of the spine. All life’s down and plush serves to hide as blush denies whiteness The programmed, android emptiness of succeeding. Weeding until I wheeze, trying to squeeze out something exceeding.…

    alchemisland

    3rd Jul 2026
    Filí my pockets
    alchemisland, creative writing, death, legacy, mortality, poem, poetry
  • Tell me again

    Half sable that hemisphere Quaking at my taking leer Tell me why every time I need to hear it, I’m a Lear. That half turned away dark. Balletic insatiable. Stark madness, Cain marks, magnetic Hades Deranged capable, I will find the way I will prod the dirt and wrench the cable I am replaced; the…

    alchemisland

    3rd Jul 2026
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    alchemisland, creative writing, poem, poetry
  • Fireside reveille (Huntress for company)

    We sat rapt Prattling on about This and that About a sawing campfire this hour last. We saw as ants see only the rawest, wrongest shape of reality Stars lying about gallantry Her birdflight wine-imbiber’s native tone was balladry. Ballard dreams In which we Fused like bender returner’s fender and trafficlight refusing flesh. Creaming wrecks.…

    alchemisland

    3rd Jul 2026
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    alchemisland, birdsoul, campfire, creative writing, fire, love, poem, poetry
  • Dirty light

    Of an evening I apply an even Oven heat To a blunt head and breathe. Her cunt measured to propulse my cream Whatever method as long as it’s unclean What of me ever seethes Concedes to green’s release. Reprieve, repeat Instead of being like a toddler teething I can see further than my ceiling. Spreading…

    alchemisland

    3rd Jul 2026
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    666, alchemisland, black magic, cocaine, creative writing, drugs, evil, feeling, hedonism, life, literature, love, non-fiction, occultism, poem, poetry, rhyming, romance, sex, weed
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