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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Pearl Jam Guy

    I see you  Dad’s pearl jam shirt Facebook work listed as pint university For you it never gets better Than Yellow Leadbetter You take a red setter bus to the city center  Eddie Vedder on your headphones His lyrics enter you like food, like bones  Into an ogre’s gullet  You never caught the header  Born…

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  • Saki Tries Relaxing

    Saki at fifty in Khaki, portly and saggy Stands by sandbags, Tommy lights a fag “Put that bloody cigarette out!” The words barely leave this mouth Before fatal fireworks appear ahead Spears of lancing light improve a sniper’s sight Sniped last sunrise goodnight demise.

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  • World on the March

    From the vantage of a top window I watch khaki ants vanish  Factions action bound make passage  Leaving in jolly batches, in patchwork and motley  Returning in patch and blood-blotted bandage Hand in hand the gas damaged living in the land of Nod Distant action  A sense of traction, of freefall  Inked names suffer no…

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  • Notification of Death 1915

    She hears gravel level Level step of a step sergeant Loud chest his jangling medals of charge  His thumb web black from repeated discharge within a yard of target  He hands over a cream card, says Mrs Hargreaves my heart grieves When one leaks, indeed all England bleeds  I know that he died on his…

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    5th Jun 2024
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  • Angels Weakened by Chain of Flesh

    They scream as weak skin shirts them “My flesh is covered with maggots and clods of dirt.” Angels made from radiance descended Light as from the halving dance of radiation And in lust were turned If a thing of flame couple with flesh, should not that flesh be burnt  The fruit of forbidden urge once…

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    5th Jun 2024
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