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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Club Milk/Milk me in the club

    Back in the day, thick black leather jacket All black outfit smoking drinking cursing, Father Jack Hackett Every girl I shift ratchet at the start Blessing them with my art Forward march of the combat sausage Assault train, no hostages, no trade. Holding my position Nah, I’m holding Hitler by his lederhosen straps Bruising his…

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    19th Jul 2024
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  • Newmoon newme newwings

    Wings grew when my weed grew When in Rome, do as Romans When in Athens, cast your ballots Thinking hard, Athenian leanings Wake from a nap wondering is this not Knossos Greek ceilings, banded with La Téne knotwork Thinking about adding freizes, sea scenes Poseidon’s beard steaming, streaming Stringed with pearls, Lisa Simpson seeming Delian…

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    19th Jul 2024
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  • Crack a window

    Utterly smitten, bitten and ridden with your disease, uneasy in bed Unclip the casement hasty Get to grips what all I see Grey tenements ten storeys, ineminent Nighttime seeing no linnets, evening liminal hymnal to vile evil  Cast like a spell my glance, eyes a lancet lancing swollen horizon Bewared every ide, never be ID’d,…

    alchemisland

    18th Jul 2024
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    alchemisland, imagination, neuralchemy, poem, poet, poetry
  • Have that

    Had that flow you was going with Had that blow you was snorting up Had that ye make the shorties rub Had that chaz make a raucous club. I’m snorting dust Until my dust is dust Got cocaine lust Dash flushed with snowflakes Flush it or away ten years Push it, you know I got…

    alchemisland

    18th Jul 2024
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    alchemisland, neuralchemy, poem, poet, poetry
  • OH EIGHT SEVEN

    Gimme a call Burst ball it won’t bounce Chance is a lamb Panther poised to pounce Painting house walls one colour Man’s red flower Paint tray my mouth Scores or ounces, seek my council Order’s in, Son, you cannot cancel. Know break you buy? Here it’s talk you die Pie is mine, I decide your…

    alchemisland

    18th Jul 2024
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    alchemisland, neuralchemy, poem, poet, poetry
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