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2014/09/04

Can

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Can you, would you keep the    thing going? she's hearkened  waited.  Here at crossroad crossword. Not patient for


more aconnon

  since it's a way              of     life        think  about it more                 what it comprises              whence and where intelligence

                       begins  as a              man  pours  a        p o r t  r                a           i     t out the win    dow



 or  someone disguising their                  selves             behind the behind of so c i  al            me d          i a

  

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and where does it start             art to end   the begining of this trading ,  repassing , detotalizing awaken ing

  the joyous timbre  of the joyous spirit








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'des machines productrices ou désirantes


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❝Partout des machines productrices ou désirantes, les machines
schizophrènes, toute la vie générique: moi et non-moi, extérieur et intérieur
ne veulent plus rien dire.
❝Contre la psychanalyse nous n’avons dit que deux choses:
elle casse toutes les productions de désir, elle écrase
toutes les formations d’énoncés.
A-OE59
A-OE34-35
MP191-192
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❝Partout des machines productrices ou désirantes, les machines
schizophrènes, toute la vie gén                             rique: moi et non-moi, extérieur et intérieur
ne veulent plus rien dire.
                                                                              ❝Contre la psychanalyse nous n’avons dit que deux choses:
elle casse toutes les productions d







                                                    
ne                               veulent plus rien dire.
❝Contre la psychanalyse nous n’avons dit que deux choses:
elle casse toutes les productions                                         de désir, elle écrase
toutes les formations d’énoncés.
A-OE59
A-OE34-35
MP191-192
A-OE8








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2014/08/30






                              have to say far and fly light to keep my joy










 haVe had  to say far and fly light to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light 


to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joy
   




to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joy




to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light to keep my joy

















ly light                                           keep m

 


ly light                                        keep
 

                    
ly light to keep





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 haVe had  to say far and fly light to keep my joyI have to say far and fly light 


to keep my joyI have to say far

'trave..l '

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să mergem la spaţiul cosmic


spaţiul cosmic










                         spaţiul cosmic




. i went to bolgna 


                                   (chewing my cheese and )



                                           baloney



cottroni



                       ancient capital        and  











Re -----each word

Franny's got: each word by the button . of a sudden southerly fright.

 not the dying haunts



nor flying geese

but this fleece golden

between the button





no one takes her too somberly! a shout glance! a rearward horse plunging forth the froth laughing back  hung up on the air 





  Jill squares the circle nightly with 'her buttocks' blooming  a wet cement pavement cigarello. no more I to the tuning of the third person.





  Dear I you are no more. A few left bushes to the hutton .
a word prepared for escape.
but even then pissed to the edge of its 'ever green' forest orb and robin to your hood.
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----------------------------------------------------- the ever always interesting work of Mihaela              the profile lookingOut /    
                                                    & the other whose only red lips one sees the sensual lips   and the non see eyes of the woman not seen? or unsee and the man's eyes behind sad? are they sad? they look in the distance anticipating. and anticipation is always love     ~under these circumstances....
                                                    or behind her? behind her to the side as a man's always who's always only lookin at her back  but i am telling a story based on a momentary impression ... see the work for yourself ... let it tell its own story  ....

 












 anticipation is the breadth   ~ of love   ~




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2014/08/29






incertitudine

de                 
                               Mihaela Brumar

2014/08/25

each word




inn(finite) (s)
                  roll upward

____pretend a page _________ 




 Between each word Mona hangs a wreckage night| a ball pruned to pollarded circumstance| a rocking ball askant the worked  ouns of the  belly goating perch.
                         A round the island kirk and hill bustle with 
                                the hustle a wall of water 


Not here or near it explains what's come to past.


Now your memory 's a  a  a   fear which come to fresh posture in that rank branch  of what was it's killing 


Thence its work bines the cow requisite to its fearful throng. A word creates another beside twitching weir crumbled

at the near end of the edge of  the wor of the spotless of

 pier? Mona 'shair raising failure  /allure. Jill's product is the hummerdrummer  Joanne. The dancer ina chair without fail her fauve past has not pastshe's rigged to a chair dancing still this fauve breast her hips wore swinging chairs to   


breath again   


Jill steels herself pen

                                                                  Franny or Fanny fainting finding dharma of good looks Buddha not a simple recogition but a working to the creating





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2014/08/23

jonson or samel or doctor John

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A zen thought crossed my mind, what remains of its stewed contents...
Dr Jonson was he the one who laid a dictionary before the empty Mirror?

aahah it came and went.

well Darius. Think of labels like the doctor did social strata! stations of the classical cross!

 O King, I think I've written a million words, many on the blogs that no one reads, so it's no worse than a book. Which most won't read.

However, sir, you have put your name in print more than I!
I am a perfectionist I suppose. so because i am prolific I just go on creating biggger and bigger piles of paper and blogs.

It's a method I invented when I was about 18 and a half its called go on forever , the incomplete, and the uncollected works of Clifford Duffy.
 which includes more than the writing and everything else.
 Cheer up! it can't be all that good!

ahahah
talk to me its Vendridi soir Boswell. Or are ye Jonson to my TzarathustraDuffyda?

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back log


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hypochondria (melancholy, spleen, depression, the "black dog", the English
disease).'

Notice, ladies and genitalmen, the commas , of the comon ford, or cold, of death bilious squeeze or a n o m i e
   p i l l  a  g e of the self and not the natural joy of the sufferer       ~  .....


Jonson


 and

Johnson

Samuel and Ben  the pen

Samuel had a pen that no men
  dahdahdah

 wen

 wen  when
 When Ben had  his pen then no men
  Whence Ben had  a wen
 not a wren nor
a
 spleen for his
inbetween
  &
in betwixt

twist

  like as  abarber's shops pole swirling round a candy stippled appearance of stream seemed the black dog's reprieve was more the spoon song of its dog's delight


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2014/08/19

their souls

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its said the first time history's tragic the 2nd its a  farce    . viz the middle east/ & the black struggle in the uSa .

 all this was done before & was never  truly and really sorted out .

 nearlyeverything's that's being played out in both instances has been lived out previously.  perhaps even the numbers are similarof course the warriors of war know all about this and make their victims' blood their nourishment

 now its back to haunt those that pushed it under

 whats farcial is the deaths and horrible misfortunes but the idea that the solution to all of these situations has been at hand for decades only to lie fallow.

the farce is the return      . the suffering of those who have to pay for it  is not farcial . it's painful beyond bearing.


   it is horrifying even to contemplate what might come of these farces

a great spiritual awakening ? a t the realisation that all wars lost and won in this world of transcendence are losses


 that only the world of awekening immance redeems the lives lost and torn to pieces by war and the rest of the Isms.






 the world of this world's materialist base, its the one thats always too late. too later. to ge t to the facts


 it takes the immanent world of the other and spirit to rattle it and atone if you dont like that one change it toanother.




-------------- You see their souls woke up moments later
their bodies
already in the air of resurrection



--------------- the transcendentalist especially the atheist variety never got this . so they were dead . even whilst alive.


( __notre notes_______ the dead are always dead.

 the dead  are  them that resisted? that negotiated with the evil? yes yes I know dont fetishize evil. but its too hard . wait i meant its impersonation is common and perhaps not far off wrong on t he mark. the cosmic bad guy the de s tructive force no?
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