literally what is the point of doing anything
severely addicted to enlightenment
addicted to the aversions
it creeps into itself
relentless enlightenments
destroy deep self
a roof to end all roofs
disintegrate in flowers
rippling and undulating all over
the infinitely faceted crystalline
giving the traditional gift of a flower
like arbitrary everything
obsessed with playing harps
or like whatever or some shit
infinite crystal rotating
balanced on the verge of disintegration
chorus of dusts
i am a spatial kind of person
space is what i'm about
just let me occupy space
breath like trains
radially symmetrical pig
radially symmetrical smile
my crystalline experience
a machine-generating machine
uploading our personas
to update your utopia
fish around in my eyes
try harder to be more bland
family meat tradition
eternal torture universe
i hate something until i love it
disembodied injection
perfect lamb chops each time
absurdly oversized coffin
professor collapsed into a heap
basic plum knowledge
in touch with plums
happy birthday to the void
i love stuff, as they say
stuff everything, as they say
our breath, as they say
pump up, as they say
our flesh, as they say
human flesh, as they say
motoring along, as they say
air blower, as they say
largest stuff, as they say
somatic origami
destroy all of my thoughts
exorcise everything now
milk that tastes milky
dipping into a diamond
i've never felt so formal
composed of mere forms
what is a dream precisely
heaven and hell are intricately intertwined
we carry all types of blankets
any blanket you can imagine
blanket on the clouds
basketball the size of a ping pong ball
basketball the size of a basketball
new everything processes:
a thing that feels like nothing
limitless availability for you
you can get everything free now
our earth is infinitely beautiful
or something like that or like whatever
facial features all rearranged
so important it's not important anymore
want timeless nothing
to grit your teeth so hard they crack
gambling for nothings
hey i just won nothing
volume turned up dead
external experience is too limited
craving a lack of craving
ovulating heroically
weeping forever internally
to interpret what can't be interpreted
arguably the most arguable thing
realize what realizing is
proud of my relevance
split fundaments
inimitable texture of wood
disgusting greasy everything
to grapple with a grappling hook
to gracefully repeat myself
every tiny moment repeats
just a small crinkling
the infinitely powerful machine
destroying all things ever
external eternality
most relevant anchovy
help me consume myself
frustrated into forever
endless panelled ceiling
vault of empty echoes
pillar of thick steam
super oblong flowers
the best polka of all time
i woof ferociously
everyone knows you can't know anything
cheeses on a flower
cheese somehow exists
big threatening machines
artichoke-shaped hats
world's greasiest salami
carrot manufacturing plant
ultimate trombone machine
story about a stupid lemon
spores on his breath
i can breathe spores
i am an everything specialist
skinned the planet earth
never ever remove your costume
rip off your real face
bong and bread
stuff a bong up your ass
our many-jointed legs
bilaterally symmetrical consciousness
a soft feathery field
quiet woof in the distance
my name is rhododendrons
one side leads to another side
want to read books about myself
i meant to say yas ot tnaem i
palindromic phallus
the andromeda facade
my own personal triceratops
in my own personal barracks
triceratops from the past
crystal facade or something
i'll buy the whole apartment complex
stay in a new room every night
and kill myself in the last
world's least educated teacher
reading a book about me reading
erase the act of erasing
attachment to my shortcomings
i pretty much feel like something
small dogs in my armpits
feel myself flaking away
am i truly a flake
flake into flakes
brought into being by life itself
scratching endlessly on the walls
mandelbrot handlers
body geometrically dissected
the sacred cleaving
crystal cuts death
dormant crystal energy
the crystallographer died
(abyss crystal death)
got a crystal infection
faceted to death
world's smartest artichoke
speaking in broken nothing
i poop pure diamonds
i majored in pooping
enlarge everything right now
i believe in bigness
i subscribe to the idea of weight
i support the idea of movement
subscribe to the idea of farm animals
the bolo tie machine
a crested structural
reach but threading
greasy but breading
historic hammer thing
look into a glassless mirror
trickled myself down
into a tiny gap between rocks
that joined and exploded
into radiating old
pixel computer aesthetic
angles behind glasses
placed carefully edge to edge
until stripped of all but
raw bloody skeletons
fields can be fluffy
this sweet rustic feeling
plugging into forever
unplugged into nothingness
i'm grateful for the ability to feel grateful
but absolutely not one other thing
there is nothing else good here but
i'm grateful so it don't matter
ripped apart nothings
an oblong nothing
rambunctious nothingness
nothing scattered across the floors
wielding a large nothing
opened pandora's box and found nothing
shackles made of nothing
the answer to the problem is nothing
continuously becoming nothing
i'm rotating nothing
don't be late for the nothing
replaces things with nothings
everything nothing ha lol
embittered nothings
frustrated into nothingness
i turn my head and nothing changes
elephant roped off
elk must be confined
animals deserve to be caged in
thoroughly restrict the movement
woofing around all day
kicking myself in the ear
you know just little fun games
i am just someone who likes fun
smoking a rubber bag
drinking smoke juice
tweaking my ears a little
melting bedazzle
orangutans whispering
rebellious leprosies
rambunctious infantry
brandish my brandy
a single lonely red leaf
many methods of breathing exist
choose one and call it your own
repeat after me: hammers
repeat after me: swords
repeat after me: crumple
repeat after me: handles
repeat after me: fisherman
repeat after me: pumps
repeat after me: bread bread
rooms lead to smaller rooms
move your body and you can move
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