Sunday, July 23, 2006

I am not a bot

I am more than the sum of random expansionisms radiating outward from a spiral of delicate ringlets or waves of invasive earwigs and unattainable utopian holidays that promise pleasure to burn educational toys but fire purifies all things even joy from the fine print of life insurance and there are no guarantees of payment in full when we each cash in that policy intertwined with the miraculous helix of trial and error who can say what becomes of the connections that once centered around a point in time and space pulled through a worm's hole inside the apple of your eye that no longer sees what the rest of us see with both ears to the ground the rattle and hum there's a world going on underground when you sleep when you wake when every little thing you do is magic magic Magic all the world is in tune to the beat of a different drummer boy and the secret is to bang the rocks together until the rythym of life is all too strong the setting sun illuminates the song of purples reds and oranges from Valencia or anyplace you please as you do and everything will be okies trust me I'm not a doctor but I've seen them while on an IV and between you and me they don't know anymore than we do as we please and thank you so very much for taking the time to participate in this ground breaking experiment that will change not only your life but the lives of every being you come in contact with if you send this to 10 people by yesterday is just a day away so act now and make your voice heard by exercising your right as a consumer to choose freedom from safety if you are not with us you are running sacred away from open armaments and survival of the fattest there are no small fries at Burger King are you an uber mensch or a mouse who gets chopped up in the grinding of Harrow Tide so others can celebrate Oktoberfeast where they serve the gut that eats itself swimming in the schmaltz of good intentions and get ridden by some obscure god of hops while you are looking for a new place to lay your head and call home is where the heart is the head is truly gone fishing and the reproductive organ grinders are swinging viagra to viagra underground don't let the lack of a perspective or an educated opiate stop you from living your dreams of tomorrow today is now the future is here and it's queer so send in the clowns the jackal headed genital licking totems of a brave new age who roll the bones when God refuses to play dice because The Game of Great needs you to keep the home liars burning.


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