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Hirunegao - Under Construction
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Big Eye - Destructure. Formattenuated. Poorganization. Plotting it out. Conspiracies. And BEES. Everything points to point A pointing the finger at point B. The shortest distance between two points? The bastards burn the trees. It doesn’t clockwork all the way. No matter what you try to say. And you don’t know. You wouldn’t know. You weren’t there. You [...]
Absinthe & Thyme - Rhetoricionary. Trooth. Here’s another: POUNT. Simply dig to the groove of it. Illogical process. Eat back. Spill burgundy. Staring into the black because he finds things there. He writes it all down, but no one’s looking. Clickity-clack! away, but no one cares. And when no one understands, no one to talk to. Underneath the up [...]
Overandoubt - They’re listening in on our telephone calls, and the others don’t care, not about you – not anymore. Not ever before. They wouldn’t dare, always waste more than kill time. At the restaurant they asked him what he wanted. “The Summer Spatial,” he said, because that’s what was written beware the sign. Tokyo rhyme. He [...]
Splintered and Nailed - Tick-tock and clocking my own degradation. This is how the every evening begins, murmur and static crackling in the atmosphere while outside buildings glow in periodic neon, as skytower lights blink secret alien messages to soft drink kingdoms and fast food empires. Polystyrene darkness dripping metallic rain onto glittering ‘jins slinking like foxes. The downtown [...]
Icicle Glue - Disturbing dream.s. Nightmaybes. Of people dying. I’m out to get me. Killer robots in animal skins. A woman in yellow being pushed from a high-rise window. Murder or suicide or she just fell? No one could tell. Red eyes drip out of bright white sockets – a paramedic scooping them up off the ground. With [...]
Postcardiacs from the Razor’s Edge - Stationary. Adhere. Disinfectedysphoria….purging the mind of memories. Bleeding the cages of souls. Sometimes trying desperately to be misunderstood into meaning. Constantly failing miserably to understand the remember when. …and all of this has happened before, so why should it surprise you again? Did you think it would be different now? What did you think could [...]
Gone on Vaccination - そうじゃない。僕は僕が構わない…at least that’s what I told her. Impossibly just hours ago but already a long lost blur; another smear in a series of unmemorable spills and stains. Quite possibly the whisky vs. the pills; for I know what day it is today, only don’t remember when. I had A MEETING™ a train station away from [...]
Hard-boiled Nothingness - We spoke the same language but heard different words. Intent vs. interpretation. Meaning vs. meant something else. Moments like that, I would have preferred to kiss you what I was trying to say. At least then I might have been able to better explain. Sooner than later I will be away, a temporary respite from [...]
ChūgokuFu - Good Luck Upside Down
Everythink’s Not Always as it Dreams - In the distance on a bright orange sand dune a leash of foxes appear. Their colours are the colours of some brilliant rainbow; I stand amazed in front of beautiful. The foxes respond by yelping and barking at me, as if asking me to accompany them. Obediently I do and the foxes trot, often looking [...]

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