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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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    These wont-stay-whites you’re eyeing up come at too high a price You’re paying for, admittedly nice, spice with crime-sweaty fivers So get to the back of the line and hope the Bible’s throughline is true to life Paltry amount, doubted that was the savings from your whole life Your every endeavour, every found coin, every…

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    14th Feb 2026
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  • Sheer

    Going through plants like a weedwhacker Phone’s going off like a bugzapper after Agincourt Turn a thug to a sapper In the hut no Jabba, smoking jabba Came in from the sea like Grabbers Not the box but what’s inside, panels hidden in the side Keeping tabs on tabs, logging keytaps to find rats, no…

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    14th Feb 2026
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  • Shear

    Your plan was see through No longer have to see you but your ghost adheres like superglue Appears on time like a German train No time for auf wiedersehen, went from 8 to Due in 2 Due south a chickenmouthed weathervane blew Before the cock crew his seizetheday reveille. Went from immediate vantage to rearview…

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  • Wood

    Anger is the fastest burning fuel. It grew and grew, kindling crackled like ships fucking Depleting fast Like ammo blasting from greased trigger repeaters in hundred man duels The beach where in peaceful days A bearded priest preached for the seas, now corpse-strewn; Civilised men are become beasts and author their own misfortunes.

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  • Barbie flame

    Pink fire behind the range, The slyness of rubber, the rage of paper. What from the vantage of my cave Appeared as some great range’s spine, On closer inspection proved a sky-high rubbish pile Which smelled of pus-tumescent infection, Sacred effluvia, and fool-taken turpentine.

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    14th Feb 2026
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