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Phillip - Status: Member
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Babel and the Zombie Bomb
Recent Deviations
I crawled, a gutter childI crawled, a gutter child, curled in the brown grease wrappings of any and every throw-away industry. Teeth long black from biting curbs, a mumble I crawled in only the simplest of directions, on hands swollen fat like cities, necrosis black.I crawled, a gutter child
Every gutter flows out to sea or sinks into the rich brown lymph of sodden Nature, thumping.
Around me white feet crashed colossal fleeing every fleeting second they couldn’t spend. Dollars, white, run like rivers, oil, crippling white, whiteni
in Open on 9/9/07
Plato Dead KingIPlato Dead King
With my friend I was debating the concepts of form and essence. Can there be Matter without mass, Or mass without matter? Which is the object and which the shadow? our argument narrowed. He claimed, boisterous, “Modern science reinforces Platonism and all Classica
in Open on 9/9/07
The Last HeFell to pieces like melting ice, the world.The Last He
Carving crumbling doom of every shade smells its way rising slithers hair on the back of necks, and in crevices, dark as the truest truth.
Corrosion blind unforms, only blindest motion can spread cold the space between space.
A standing, sitting, hiding He, In every motion survives, Alone, in mountains cradles the highest heights, and the wettest, vernal hearts of men.
Books tower severed minds every letter finge
in Open on 8/21/07
Tongues, Native Nailed 1Tongues, Native Nailed
Tongues, Native nailed pillar ziggurat mountainous gibberish. Tongues, Native nailed piecemeal one-to-another speaking speech, babble, Babel, nailed hobnob together sputter building mounting many-as-one monolithic blackening torch-white dirt with black gibberish chorus all-as-one, unison. hegemony, tawdry foreign chirps bled together,
one wound one nation.
2
Saliva crusting tastebuds, dry words cottonmouth trickle down
in Open on 6/28/07
Favourites
the kinga man was freed, fell on his knees, andthe king
kissed the grass.
the fence behind
left marks in his wrists and red lines
across his chest. like a star runner, he
jetted across the
unsuspecting lawn. Never looking back, he thought of his life
without “brothers” or
guns.
by ~kissuntil-lipsbleed
Devious Information
- EmailWukurd1916@hotmail.com
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- Current Age: 18
- Current Residence: Eureka California
- Interests: Philosophy, Noise, Principia Politica
- Favourite movie: Blue Velvet, Life is Beautiful, Snatch, Easy Rider, One-Hour Photo, The Life Aquatic
- Favourite band or musician: Crass, Thought Riot, Botchii, Johnny Ray,AIDS Wolf, Bright Eyes, Two Gallants
- Favourite genre of music: Punk, Death Metal, No-Wave, "Now"-Wave, Noise, Prog. Rock, Experimental, Free Jazz
- Favourite artist: Gee Vaucher (Crass)
- Favourite poet or writer: Gunter Grass, Kurt Vonnegut, Mark Twain, John Steinbeck, H.P. Lovecraft, Fyodor Dostoevsky
- MP3 player of choice: WinAmp
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JUST PRESS THIS LINK AND ENJOY IT
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Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
I've been mostly dead on here.
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"My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori."-Wilfred Owen
its been a long time
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nothin' but men sheddin' men
they must believe they peelin'
back banana skins
Thanks.
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let's boogie.
just let it
play.
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nothin' but men sheddin' men
they must believe they peelin'
back banana skins
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nothin' but men sheddin' men
they must believe they peelin'
back banana skins
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S h e ' s w a n t i n g m o r e
I look forward to more writing from you.
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god isn't in the universe
god is the universe
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god isn't in the universe
god is the universe
i look forward to the rest of your work
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"Think left and think right and think low and think high. Oh, the thinks you can think up if only you try!"
-Theodor Geisel
"While swimming in a river, a fish suddenly hit a concrete wall and said, "Dam!" "
-no idea, but it makes me laugh.
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This signature holds a powerful curse, unfortuneate are those who read it
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"You create death when you decide what constitutes life... Were you aware of the power of your own lifeforce?"
~ "Tao Te Ching" Chapter 2
I write some things
But I use Chinese~
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We are dying
I saw a slice of nihility
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god isn't in the universe
god is the universe
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Eat Right, Exercise, Die Anyway.
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Your floccipaucinihilipilification of me leads me to view your pneumonoultramicroscopicsilico volcanoconiosis with schadenfreude...
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when she walked, her knees cracked like a pick-up truck driving full-force over a deer carcass.
~stupidvagina
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