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Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge

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  • Rag and bone man’s pitch

    Chewlip pills and Tulip milk Milton’s ilk discussed quizzically In mildew dotted student digs who flew the nest a li’l quick Get it quick, my Nesquik’s attuned to their needs specifically Package deal, you get three: TV, land line, and CCTV. Thrilling to people dipping Out of dingy inner city bars wanting no pause to…

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    28th Feb 2026
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  • Undeserving

    You cunts don’t deserve me! My generosity towards you sponges, yet you swerve me. Buj and lungs I gave you tons. Badly broke until I croak, seemingly. Two tokes dreamily, two blunts easily, feasible. Palm slammed down flat on the ATM keypad outside the bank, Camera side turns like a spide keeping sketch during crimes.

    alchemisland

    27th Feb 2026
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  • Dire fund requirement

    Feed me Jan to June Right through beyond Yule Different creature, different tune For cod and tuna different lures. Not just any that’ll do. Went from codding you to harsher, uncottoned truths After spying the first clue, really copped on Feel like a medium, nobody ever moves on; Background voices like next room media, Someone’s…

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    27th Feb 2026
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  • Delusional hope

    Summoned up Courage enough To read some and felt it drudgery. It wasn’t up to much. How many likes, I wondered, then sulked. Shocked when I looked, double took; This tripe’s reach would turn a short-armed boxer’s stinkeye green; Akin a righteously-preached Bible read before a prideful tribe. Is it me dumb? Their own to…

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    27th Feb 2026
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  • Baron

    Hang them high was my motto, until it was I that was to be hanged Revered flying ace eats flak over Greenland Wolflaugh then a distant bang Everything’s eventual, friend, and that’s that. How quickly things change: quick as windwhipped pages Parade indexwise from contents.

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    27th Feb 2026
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