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Wednesday, October 31, 2018
bdsm
and i have smashed crushed knelt upon your tow causing you woe tremendous or otherwise painful to the tune of radikal satan and this is significant how and why the loud blaring noise the clumsy institution not so nimble nor so in control not so at all i am all wound up the whirling of the day so many words at my feet a world to move in and around and i don't know where to begin my timing is all off babes better that i call another day lychee wine babes we are drifting in parallel we will never meet shame on the confusion of the stars i blame sarah haase the beat of an anti-fa drum what is an anarchist march i feel myself already sinking at the deep end when will you tell me to come up for aur just as long as i can hold it you will tell me the when i ever have to do anything
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Tuesday, October 30, 2018
why write letters you'll never send
a never too unlikely story a beginning and an ending thinking through the characters to a line characters to a scene an sms undertaking an emotional evening on the inside imagine and building up a little two way play the game work the emotions into a lather and set myself upon the street suicide mission i never expected to survive my own death
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Monday, October 29, 2018
adani
a little oscar wilde a little dorian grey beautiful like bowie so what have you been listening to recently what are you losing yourself within what are the audio visual assaults upon which you have been throwing yourself
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Friday, October 26, 2018
red white blue blood cells
i am an australian wrapped in an european body bring it back to the island and float a slogan on it a punch to the face a fist in the mouth a knuckle in the tooth bone on bone keep your calcium production up have a happy healthy bone marrow
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Thursday, October 25, 2018
monday night
i was very happy when i saw your message you turn on the charm and the people they just fold they cannot help it
oh yes they can
well only the strong willed but most are not
are they though
are they not
such a large glass this time
are we not drinking byt the bottle
oh something like a carafe
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oh yes they can
well only the strong willed but most are not
are they though
are they not
such a large glass this time
are we not drinking byt the bottle
oh something like a carafe
Wednesday, October 24, 2018
nathan douglas knyle
i am building a little death within life an orgasm abstract a little counter balance to help stand upright in a wind and uneven surfaces once i have ripped everyone off where to from there next planet my man go intergalactic scale is important to longevity so camden is punk that's rather funny these days to think on adapt or die
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Tuesday, October 23, 2018
bishops robes
I turn over to Juan: I thought you were playing DJ here, what's going on? And he shrugs. The Grinch is green. You are always the Grinch, says Emma walking to the toilet. Tipsy tap tap tipsy dot. Okay umm okay and then I am going to bam bam bam and stuff. Danielle gets up and crosses the room toward her room but falls into the make out couch waking Jonno. Quarter of an hour later they crawl up into the bird cage.
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Monday, October 22, 2018
seed of god
keep the juices flowing in order to invoke the primordial soup from which creativity bounds forth out of mistake
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Friday, October 19, 2018
shower
and bene is going to wash the ears for at least half an hour. the
thorough clean of the armour underneath a private water fall. there is
invigoration whilst touching the primordial.
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Thursday, October 18, 2018
conversation
a gorgeous canadian walked up to the bar after closing and says i've had a rough day. i need something to drink. i look her in the eyes directly and asks if she drinks whiskey. answering yes, i proceed to make two old fashions. one for her and one for myself.
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Wednesday, October 17, 2018
reflection
sky stretches out over the gasworks train tracks overground bridge from tower hamlets to hackney over the regents canal baby girl is stuck in front of the mirror again trying to talk herself into action a self motivation strategy for the narcissus in all of us tooth paste splatters the lower half of the mirror the few splotches that were propelled with such force as to make contact with the mirror at face height are overlooked to bring her face into focus the centre point of all attention somehow contained within the brain located in the skull behind the eyes tribal belief empowers an age old ritual
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Tuesday, October 16, 2018
victualler
a warm place to do the deal and find one night stand whereabouts in australia are you from a straight up funk slide you do it better than i just another transient in the passing crowd in the passing clouds a little rain and the wind moves them on like the answer candid lyrics on the subject of anal sex
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Monday, October 15, 2018
i need to think about this
she buzzes twice because she does not know the vibe. what the fuck chuck, the rush is not in the spirit of the place. no one is waiting by the door. if you have been here before then you should know the score, but for some it takes a while to get a hang of the rhythm. not a pleasant road to be standing too long too loose. where are the straight words, the twisting and the turning of events tha shape our lives? how long have you two been burning the midnight oils?
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Friday, October 12, 2018
work desk
we taste that beautiful east end air. a clear breath of january twilight turn single light regal fish bar a little higher see a little further change of perspective change of language. i write out the seasons and fill them in day by day.
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Thursday, October 11, 2018
ambidextrous mind
how would the story go? man sitting at bar by candle light listening to bitches brew whilst hammering away on the old olympia splendid 66 and occasionally glancing at the neighbours to catch sight of any movement at all.
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Wednesday, October 10, 2018
turn on the radio
just trying to get a drink alone is a form of social suicide. did you have to say hi? an emergency farewell, i still have to get up and pack, because i am off in a few hours. early morning. one last farewell to the city lights. you want me to melt right, well this melting pot city is a sexy thing.
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Tuesday, October 09, 2018
syrup
enjoy the process. do not stop. die at the machine with water on the lung. there is nothing more to discover than that somebody wants what you want too. sweet dreams of another desk and another machine. drinking out of another stream. the letters come out slowly through a non productive cough.
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Monday, October 08, 2018
nova casa
i can no longer see tina. a seachange is in the air. something different on the seasonal rotation of lovable fruit. however the carbohydrates remain as close to essential as the term can cast its syllables. jonno and pat were trying to play it cool but they end up diving in after the hawks chase them out. boys go and claim whatever friends' benefits you can.
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Friday, October 05, 2018
current and tide
once in a while i notice i just get down the sign posts in thought, the act of jotting down, and miss the chunky scenario on the way through. didn't you see it as well or were you too busy looking out where the next wave was coming in.
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Thursday, October 04, 2018
osteria in the eastend
thinking on the running of the place oneself. a lot of hours there. still planning to live through them. a late licence. lock up the terrace. rent out the moorings. build a cafe on a butty. just a gate on each entrance. enclose the southern side and put in a roller door to close the bar. does not take too much thought, but a lifetime of work.
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Wednesday, October 03, 2018
an unperceived infinity between two states
no fixed aggregate for the ideal pleasure algorithm - happiness equation. no known value. check sum error. we are food. we eat ourselves. self consuming. sitting in a small room working out the detail. how much of self to eat today? all between being and not. hamlet would you please flick the switch.
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Tuesday, October 02, 2018
foliage
exfoliate the upper left arm where the new hair is pushing through joy of the springtime in the follicles. fell out of the shower ritual somewhere along the line.
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Monday, October 01, 2018
off the face and onto the page
oh this sensitive skin we are in, make a machine out of me! give me armour enough to brave the brightest sun and a sword that could slice the Almighty!
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