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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • As much time as I’m able to spend in the room with no lantern

    How many pills I have to down to melt away the phantom My head is kept down Want to avoid getting battered Like a flattened populace Or a flattened porcupine in my grille’s lattice Schumacher going fast, lapping opponents Ask me for anything pro bono I’m laughing Bono how I dodge tax Au naturel how…

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  • New rackets no tennis

    Back and forth feels endless Best in my bracket no bragging, blameless Like Homer flamed this Flameless like hope has faded Three armies landed, another invading Look to be burning their ships in the bay As if to say we’re here to stay Rain magics sent by Gods they pray to Rouse the Atlantic and…

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  • Early start

    Champagne from early The gates are pearly So much burgundy, thought Burnley were taking a free Clean match, no penalties Despite the bags I snatched When it comes to sounds I’m unmatched Like the tournament’s ignored bracket Speech always practised, perfect accent, politic with a knack for this Meanwhile you’re a fucking knacker with petrol-scented…

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  • Light garden symphony V

    A green more green than that Ur painter needed to eke out his dream from voidslabs A scene which seen seems to see back, and indeed seems eager to convene A central womb from which it speaks a boreal communion, a reunion of squeals Equal to a greaseless wheel yet in my courage it peals,…

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  • Light garden symphony IV

    Forth from furrow with force, expansive gorse spanned with stabbing thorns White roses in bright rows like light workers reposed in votive poesy, Yorksworn Beautiful under any name but all beauty sporting thorns, the horns of Cernunnos Discerned in the torn, worn, crumpled, wrinkled workwear of the gardener Herne Hunter Employed here since he was…

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