that
which
field
cyber
beings
and
fairies



shooting
gardens
can't
hurt me
if they
grow

allow
growth
of fusing
goddesses
ANGELS
UNPROMISED
UNATTENDED
UNLESS
COMPROMISED
INTO 
THE 
NEW 
NEW
NEW
NEW
NEW

that
which
field
cyber
beings
and
fairies



shooting
gardens
can't
hurt me
if they
grow

allow
growth
of fusing
goddesses
ANGELS
UNPROMISE

IMMERSED,
MY STEALING
HAND SUFFERED
GOLDEN ACCIDENTS.

SUBCONSCIOUSNESS BOOMERANGED 
AND LEFT THE 
ANGELS
SPEECHLESS
WATERY
FLOATING
LOST
AND
CONFUSED

AND I AM 
A GESTURE 
TO YOUR BODILY.

GENTLY MY FINGERS
DO CROSS,
AND 
SOUND
THE
ALARM.

GENTLY MY EYES
DO CLOSE,
AND FORBID
YOUR 
FUTURE
THOUGHTS.

As the torture room gets bigger,
I become smaller,
the clouds
go downer,
and everything
looses its purpose.

_______________. _____________________

NEXT:
3 faced mothers,
going into the void,
purposely
________________________. _-_---______

______
______________________________________
. ASYMETRIC DREAMS
are barely there, I am barely present,
the horse is barely whole. The other is barely me, and cloned roads follow
me. The fortune teller doesn't want to
tell twice and blue skies don't ask
anymore.

MARKET PLACE. .
aka fantasy field,
1 AM: remake of a
cheesy movie.

______________________________________
Wounds not words. Sliced up subconscious worlds. Remake of loops I
created. The paths are mirrored, binary, a joke to the Universe.


Forbid the morbid.
´-____________________________________

BUT
AS THE LONELY GRASS SHIVERS,
EVERY OTHER FIRE BUZZ WHISPERS
THEIR ASYMMETRICAL FEATURES INTO
A-CYCLICAL 
FUTURES.

______________________________________

HOW BIG IS YOUR FUTURE.
______________________________________

Forbid the happy,
my mouth are drowsy
and dry,
my mouth are fuzzy,
and on the verge of
next cry.

______________________________________
______________________________________

LIES 
LYZZA 
MINELLI

FROM ARCHIVES,
I AM A FOSSIL.
STRANGER,
CRUMB ME APART,
I AM A FOSSIL,
LAYING IN THE GLOSSY
DARK.
WOMB
MOTHER
LOST
A 
SPARK.

MOTHER WOMBS
ARE BUILT AND BUILT,
COLLAGED
and
MISUNDERSTOOD,

until the -

NAD OBLAKI,
POD ZELJAMI,
PRED OBLIKA-
MI,
JAZ
POTUJEM,
JAZ POSUVAM,
ZLATE PRAHE,
DIVJE DRACJE,
MOKRE KURE.

NAD OBLAKI,
POD ZELJAMI,
PRED OBLIKA-
MI,
JAZ

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