2007/07/26

Chronicles of the Squire the Schizo-sans Organes

He read the words in the magic golden goldeon and was amazed at their perspicacity and the Irish girl saying, it's obvious , it's obvious to sing on your head, and read with yer toes. but to laminate the sticks Now that is another ting! Altogether!


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Nothing is easier than to familiarize oneself with the mammalian
brain. Get a sheep's head, a small saw, chisel, and forceps... and unravel the parts ... Guattari nodded asleep a drone on Deleuze's sleeve

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Once on a time, a schizo time it was a pUblicker offerEd a Booke to a poet, but when it came time to tit-a-tit the publiker got scaredypants and peed and ran when the contract was due its past date of immanence and imminent peril. what then , became of the poet poster?

he blogged his fortune past the dogs heading foR the hills of hide and plenty mocking and knocking at many doors,



nothing worse than a poet who does not keep her word, replaced displaceD or otherwise



and then Mona,like Orpheus besidebefore her Knew that all was Hell.


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