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polka dots invade the waiting roomwhere the image of the Honeybeeis dissolving on the Carpenter's tongue,a tense scene of endless senselessnessuntil t..
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Waterfront, the white wine is a reminder of some swooshingsymphony where the vineyardis full of starlight racing against the mouth of that ancientmadw..
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The theatre of the broken world; human faces like toys --- on fire,silhouetted by history,a swirl of heliotropic dream states. On the edge of the road..
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the doorway to the insane asylum is guarded by a self appointed Saintwhose eyes curl in dark ribbons of a baboon scented fire.His moustache is drippin..
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Sarin ... the open mouth of an exploding orphanrising in the dust like headless horsemen of the heat death of United Banks of Americadeaths heads wand..
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At the end of time, the Anonymous beingis trapped in an Afterworld, that the Anonymous Being itself not certainis actually an Afterworld at allbut rat..
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She became bluer than the edge of the sky,as the beginning of time passed into her fleshon vortices of innocence,the song of the unfinished songsweepi..
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Turning against the asylum light,the exiled astronomer finds the ceiling tilecontains an audience of Extraterrestrial Kings,ten million faces racing t..
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An infant, on the edge of the Insane Asylum --- the opposite side of the World,is counting Wildebeast as they travelacross the sky, remembering the Be..
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The white rose gathered engines of coloron the top hat bottom of a universal floor,where even the rain began misquoting somedesert parable, in upside ..
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