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Friday, November 30, 2018
slowing down
don't let the headwind get you down and out whilst enjoying the day extending the route setting in the scenes in which to act or familiarising the codes in saying the right thing blending into obscurity and fitting into the systems between the known and unknown no one quiet quite knows what the local looks like
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Thursday, November 29, 2018
h071210
all that i cannot see goes on in a dream free range cages bio-organic-market-fair trade what belief is left for this new polyatheism growing concerns of organisation the only hope those goobers who want to keep the status quo of economic injustice in the hope of continued and systematic repression of those people who may be in the position of mortal danger by a regime that clings to the coat tails of capitalism unchained within parliamentary systems that fail to recognise screams of a social animal of the final petering out of conscious attention as the drain runs with that precious life fluid for how long must i wait in the yard before i too am hung up on meat hooks
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Wednesday, November 28, 2018
unconversation aka pretty speeches
tapping along to the groove just another bitching session with those about those closest proximity living within a space shitting down the avenues of activity nothing of the prolonged atmosphere of gentle subsistence the conditions required for a little productive growth torn asunder upon the moment of birth a minefield of judgement raining indiscriminately an open contact of unthought
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Tuesday, November 27, 2018
010410
scams never turned out how they ought to poor quality equipment negative geared for printing self edit playthings hold onto them for the next time an opportunity presents itself the purpose may coincide a sitting alongside prose just as nearly finished complimentary juxtapositioned building mine alongside history
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Monday, November 26, 2018
timing
routines on every day a weekly cycle in a sense of a moonth another day in the season of outside walking i am swept up in the tide of ego to compete is to lose annul the ego with laughter not in spite no Schadenfreude but as with children in pure joy
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Friday, November 23, 2018
Thursday, November 22, 2018
still no outlay for parts 010411
i am giving the re-dye a shot sure on cheap ink a little water goes a long way but the soaking up is taking its time onto the third day perhaps i overdid the mixture a little much i will throw what i have into a jar to putt the ribbon out and dry on the tray and save for the next ribbon
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Wednesday, November 21, 2018
scattering skin and hair to the wind
no matter what forms of aggression or hostility flies from the face of the other keep open the conduits for discourse never slip out of gear or let pause the hospitality that is giving - the gift of giving - one can serve only another and never oneself. the other who is satiated is also in the service of yet another other.
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Tuesday, November 20, 2018
dis/incentive
i'm tapping into the fear that drives this machine pulling heads into line only for those who have fear invested in the protection of the exploitive state every punishment has a direct link back to the death drive but without execution the sphere is relaxing
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Monday, November 19, 2018
richardkiez
i'm just getting drained here. who would have through learning a language would take social commitment? there is still too much youth in me; heart racing, dick thinking and not enough tinkering away. where are all the walking distance homebodies ready to throw themselves into space creation? i have the under utilised space, but lack the manpower.
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Friday, November 16, 2018
why didn't I?
And that evening where I met Queenie, I requested TVC15...I didn't get up and dance. Strange that.
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Thursday, November 15, 2018
flipside
today is another right off. i am allowing those people physically near me to sap my energies. what is it that is difficult in the arena of staying alive? why all the lies? i can see what you do in and out every day. the absence of experience pulls the wool over the blind. the english hints are not dropping so i try with german simplicity. forget about feeling. these are lumbering beasts having not trained themselves to the subtle wash of softly spoken word.
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Wednesday, November 14, 2018
teamwork
the bomb keeps the fear permeating through human civilisation, but it is this fear that incites me to live in this walking death. the mutual destruction of mankind with the push of a button. i did it because a voice on the phone told me to. i didn't build it. someone else did. another told it where to go and i didn't even see if it was effective. well, let's call it a group effort.
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Tuesday, November 13, 2018
failure for ego to comprehend
nothing is a failure without expectation but where is success without a goal? a perpetual upward giddiness has no outstanding place on top of the world never gets crowded up here with them all falling back down but the smell that awful smell rises up regardless send me off on a rocket ship with nothing but the void and potential disaster to await me
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Monday, November 12, 2018
shooting the breeze
capitalism teaches us that money can get us what we want so long as our desires stay within the consumerist paradigm. i'm caught lacking in metaphysical substantiation so hanging oneself in the cellar is not sounding too clever. i am better off hanging on for a change in the wind. something with an upbeat gait may blow my way.
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Friday, November 09, 2018
hearts are trumps
these are the death throws of europe a continent in decline ever since the failure of roman catholicism to unite the disparate rabble forced the church to climb into its ivory tower restricted to bellowing shouts and raised eyebrows certainly christendom domesticated the ape and presented the possibility to be otherwise but not even christ in martyrdom brought about more than a moment's thought before all descended to the squabble of more for less unrelenting desire for decadence gave way to the coma of material satisfaction now the money is on how long a life for the illusion of the new
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Thursday, November 08, 2018
from Berlin with Love
more drivel mailed to you i am trying to order the mess in my head getting new and different sounds places meanings the feelings are much the same in a different way i am older and younger i am perhaps a survivor but not yet an adaptor still i have no means to release myself from the finitude that induces me here is my struggle engaging the tools of self in a realm without recompense or just desserts but EGO SUM ROMANI my call goes unanswered there is nothing left but symbols of my empire here the further i continue the more i am convinced that it is a chimera that leads the path
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Wednesday, November 07, 2018
h141210
distractions come in anti bodies the extremity is all in the wit and the low ones use it alcohol in the quaint mainstay of beer it is safe the story ringing true what of it gives a rough and ready ride for tastes the opposite but one can discover for here is the overland hob of the needy and greedy a gate form east and west anywhere else and the other shit starts getting harder to find blow me down the edge is yet another centre a pulling away from a residential build up of spit and dust no show sown or thrown damage in the dust what is it you are looking for
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Tuesday, November 06, 2018
too many apples
come on guys i don't have the time to wait around for this bullshit punctuality is key keep typing hayden write all that anger down on the page all the little jabs that go into an attack in the kitchen on the sofa in the corridor write a letter with the content struck
ouch
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Monday, November 05, 2018
seachange
the tart is not brown yet but the biscuit is coming along the oven is not very hot up to even seven we go my monkey heaven i feel like these days are melting poignant tastings of the pop hit fantasy tour living with people is easy juan kind of talked about moving out plain speaking round the table open discussion what do we want as a corporate entity non natural person no don't go yes i am going the miscreant toing and froing
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Friday, November 02, 2018
sunday morning
little interruptions to the stream what water may come the blowy day continues dazza with his hangover on the faux leather couch cooler but becomes sticky watch out mate not very talkative a half six in the morning were you mate just getting up or just coming back
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Thursday, November 01, 2018