factory Mercedes Starbus, express A HUMAN WOE

transmogryfying the night, transmo,
gry,
what was the word
can’t wait to get home, to hear sylph, SYLPH!
lok
Lolita, to gaze,

to listen
the very presentation of a day, a drawing of a day of hers, adorable with crayons on whatever paper with tea on it., thinking about why there is a feeling of pathetia and sorrow in it, feeling of senescense, feeling of it not being allowed, a togetherness, all, eternal my skin, eternal my faith, my effort to stay here
saying, moving your lips in the night, in the inner,
by psalm, my psalm read tirelessly believing in my mind, by the passing light of a train and the sound. Pass the word to, how I felt the words. Pass.

glut
of occurances happen. plethora of  cuisine, cleansing by publicity, we as a collective, collectives, groups, dynamics between them, us, what is there in between
clash inveterate monolith
of the press, oftener than   with short descriptions of what had happened,
the mediym of book, the medium
and didn’t say anyrrrh,
pass the word,
tell.
a week-old ventriloquist, week-old presentation, pseudocommunal image, or cross section or slanting and does his
dummt take off, dumm, take off
dateline flodline – they hi friend! floating on a fallen tree in a river, fast, in a rapid stream, joyosly, with incredible joy, approximation inundating hippos, animals. Unfinished business with civil rights strategy for America’s instant humans and Volstead Prohibition Act. Procedures of brainwashing quantities of information, enjoyed reading MAD when the lady typist arrived on the business cuspidor was doomed. ”SENSasian lunches combine the bed best flavourvof of China. Synesthesia of embryonic groth doomed by str sterility, celebrity warhead, missa, missile, tit resentment. Can’t wait
writings today in my phone, notes of a day what passed by eyes
in this order: by Mercedes Starbus.

Housing for the poor and mentally ill, citizens of art, please

small group of artists revealed that art in his book from 1973 social justice and the city demonstrate fluidity audiences are social, sociologically the most well-known art historical, homogenous please in that sense, having a fish sandwich complicated neurotic giving loving levels of importance awareness about audiences of given words for themselves reconstitute radical destroy essential awareness of subjects identity isolated position position intelligible parts viewing essential hats harmonies duviss divinations  mainstream art talk ethnomethodology putting language into bornage extravaganza, cinsept concepts relationships these definitions these, it has been translated into art history a priori governing sphere both urban and aesthetic introduce political interpretations like she is a Marxist she is a Marxist and did die laughing, things instantaneous configurations of posk positions can happen at home one can trio trio trip trip improbable end-point, broken head, hit to the corner of livingroom door
treatment
of the city
from
a
Marxist perspective, i bet not. Deepest spots in the world,
fitness goddess’s belly looked like a bagel. Got to practice my balcony wave! Hey.

Large dog appeared, like it or not, it was there

Belonging to an Organization with F in it,
the community of Root Poets, who considered themselves lucky, and painters of Crimea Conspicuous  Cinsympi –  How id.
Writing random and enjoying the result of 8 hah, without hesitation laughing and pulling, letting tesseract flow like not knowing what it meant
reversal of pattern, patterns like cocks, piles of pictorialization of mind, departmentalization of knowledge, betrayals of original aims purposed of the established forms etc.
Capturing states of mind, experimental medicine, speaking to natives making notes, nodding thanking the society, knowing grammar labels, mixed paid mosaics, hand written pads yielding scent, filled with writing, swarthy, cynically mentioned blame. sung by the rest if desired, if paused, if asked, if begged, if

Central acts of decition it says here
do not apply anymore,
forget those or anything central, in the middle, in some quiddity, representations of red, the color and what is it, I ask, What is this color and he laughed.
It is love and hate,
and looked at me like there was nothing more to it.
How odd. I like the word odd., this is what you wanted, isn’t it.  How do you know what I want?! The inside story mentioning Cleohane, who is that I wondered?  I asked, beautiful name. a friend.
Language as gestures,
ablatives, intransitive verbs, language to tell you. like it or not, not alone, to say anything you want.

Last time when they hey can

How absolute alters the syntax of society. Is there a syntax in society, a given order, somehow yes, of course
How absolute operates when we speak,
by which means, and how sentences are constructed in particular language,
order, specific, accurate, because we need to know what you are thinking, how to move forward,
to get something out of you
The absolute,
something happened to absolute last time and they cried, which isn’t that long ago, or feels it happens everyday, something total going to pieces and put back together again, maybe a bit differently or something missing. like liking the word syntax. feeling it in my mouth

Will you do me a favor and tell like how agglomeration of power authors to cultivate self-expression (McLuhan, Understanding Media), (to aggravor limitlessly) dissicia dissociation of seen, of Senn, of dis. Sensibility implosion of the electric age and the separation,  part to split, but why is the broken a bad thing? bad things Can’t you see anything new in it? In the situation of devastation, something gone. What are you saying, That I should be happy? But I’m SAD.
as fiancé still in tub looking grimm to those, by those who visit the door. Looking worried. It is time. time for what

a Day off at the racesPage not found in Dutch, and other quotes by the President of Bethlehem Steels

stolen words written with mud on newly painted vehicle for five with western twang by my shaking finger. And I laughed. It felt so good, mud in my fingers and to do something fantastically ridiculous. Whip. (Cleaning my hands to my shirt, trousers, dirty work with your hands)
Luminescence: Any emission of light that cannot be attributed merely to the temperature of the emitting body.
Just to warn you, when you walk by, when you place your eyes on me. The mud, a twang, looking up to the luminescenced clouds over this. How they seem to be luminescence? How is it possible for them to be luminescence?
I had a beer since it is my day off. quote:  Agreement with governor Blanchard, finally
fall on attitude, no no, heartbrat, brat, bratt who ultimately controlled governments funds at the end of the 1980s, business condigions to survive, and the management consultants doubted him. That’s fair. Chances of survival worst of all he didn’t. Sigh. quote end. Coming crucifuxing, to have faith and other blushihi t danger in dangered. My broken half, my fabulous dancers, my running winnings. And other
smallest things

There are no pictures.

walking outside the method

Processing translations draped in living room curtains
having them as a dress around me, being of some size, I’m not myself then, now or never, what is myself, because I change
swinging
looking up to the ceiling smiling like an idiot, Beautiful! beautiful gown. Like someone else’s.
women talking, producing queer practices bringing up little ones to be not queer, sane and healthy breathingly, look a bub, as long as they are extraordinary adults like no one else. Dear Headind, there is always the future, hope, something new. Oh, look a cup.
Perfection.
Trigonometrics and how to proceed. I get stuck here. To get advance, advantage, knowledge, fingerprints, smudges, sandcakes, sand under soles and it is wrecking. OFF OFF, i shout. What, are you mad!

Technically felt at edge of space
having offspring with animal hearts, monkey hearts exactly put, because of no reason,
they started flying low, acoustic mammals shouting sunlight in curtains.
Perplexity on a peer around me, how did you end up there? I availed myself of the opportunity.
I continue. Not asking if I should. Not asking.
But I open my mouth.

How do you infect? How do you hang?

Getting brutal, got rude, arrogant, willingly, I enjoyed it. My brutality. saying how I felt.
skipping over the damaged area
mutilated hanged by the neck. How can you say that? Don’t say it out, please. The Official method of loud
hanging very convincing, women and character, women and nature, one should enjoy.

Let’s talk more my bunny! Of Games You Didn’t Know Existed. Revolution – Exercise your Brain.

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Why make everything electronic, what is everything The constant rationalisation reasoning Smell of benzin.

A poem for thesis: Click!!

Raw opposition – when is revolution? Artist as dissident (bubbling under, Access to sandals and foam, blue socks and toes) (pdf)