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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Prospective fire

    Toed ice parts like a foe sliced, floes divided tidally glide along. The gnarled salad of a coppiced planet shown slight regard, almost gone. Scar latticed. Close as Alice to madness. Mars seemed unfar In the garden of unfair beauty, where ardour becomes duty. Wolf-crooned moon a marble gleaming gleeful, seed of evil, mute me…

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    16th Sep 2026
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  • Seated, perchance to dine

    I am doing what I am doing To please a useless God of ruin Undoing’s odd progeny am I. At noon All the prodded mooers gather for cud chewing. My face warped by a spoonback’s view I am rhyming my wine-dark bruises And poisoning with metre’s meagre flourish the eas’ly construed. I span my workshy…

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    3rd Sep 2026
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  • Paindeity

    Wearing Lucien Pellat-Finet Luciferian escapades, finery-draped; Dreaming lately of silk-cased arms raised, “You finally came!” They meant ballroom masks. I thought slashers, Jason. Glitz a ballroom’s hinting cant, truth adjacent Decanting To alchemist-gladdening purity The dancing marvels. Heels printed Expensive glyphs On light-lifted marble. Fig fanned on the divan Whatever poem she picked at Occupied…

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    2nd Sep 2026
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  • Time’s cruel lessons Her crude astuteness lessens Whip as tutor Skip as future Hit, pass, passable suture Irascible, they found my chances laughable To a vaster future I cast my polluting lantern And the illusion’s band snaps, revealing a chanceful cavernous. The golden illusion of brass at first ravishes But changes at blatancy’s range like…

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    1st Sep 2026
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  • Killing a swan

    My quill’s wetted tip fritters outlandishly Colouring the undipped panda; The vanity of making that span’s holy blankness vanish. Through my wreck’s rent side A lunatic tide pours effortlessly. She is an outsider, an fortless lier beneath skies Her dyeing eyes’ generous donations reframe the observed The plainest bird made worthy with burstberry fervency: Know-you-wept…

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    31st Aug 2026
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