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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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    You make me break out in hives of clichés  Your voice feels like Boards of Canada on the brain  I am the sole fuckboi panda Fuck Kung Fu My Wushu Sanda had them shooting  Thought them monks was bulletproof Giving trauma, take some undoing They can already meditate, but most will need to medicate Fear…

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  • Seeing Being

    My eyesight shite, still on sight They say hindsight’s the best clarity What wine is this? Tastes claret-y  Berger’s ways of seeing 70s BBC  Modes Delian, Ineluctable visual pull Smell of symbol, breath of sound  Rendering heaven as a hell  Freedom to all bounders and roundheads 4K fidelity, highly resolved pixel abounding.

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  • Is this a good date?

    Self centred, gyring moat girdles heart centre  A centaur, four legged and two armed Cavalry and infantry, chimeric army  I’ve got a horse form and curving horns Medcine, mischief and misdemeanour  Given lessons by Nessus. Highest plateau wind anarchy  Gaels in gales, always Rain on the face spins a jewel mask  I make the mistake…

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  • Doggy bag

    All kinds of meat on the plate  Save the washing, use a bread trencher  I take a flaking hunk off the end Feel like a manly adventurer  The first bite unsettles my dentures  Censuring daring culinary adventure Pay the bill when I’m sure she’s seen it Apollo treats when he courts Athena She is telling…

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  • Whayyasayin??

    He’s calling me out Black dragon Khalameet  Ask him out straight  You got a problem, mate?  He says no way, have you?  I fold him, foes left groaning Drooling, narcoleptic old one.

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