"We're Just Doing a Rough Scope on This":
Isotropic Matrix
Island-Spacer-Blox
Antique: Champagne VIAs{
'kills'
dendrodoris fumata nera
nera
mai
hart
2d-------->obverse
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eof f clade/
rungulata
'i-return'
'u-return'
and you are part of the will
of an aristocracy. you will embrace
the narrowing of the spectral embrace
while throwing wide the sluices of radiation.
you will chastise the sovereign coders of low
vehicles whose light moves outside the para
meters of your determinations and this proc
ess LLLLSZZZ
eof f clade/
murther ripped wild rabbits hung by viticult
clapping up blood and fur to her nake chinroot
viable frame string: Nietzsche reading Baudelaire.
viable frame string: light through molten glass.
poi sonned bud attempts poll ution analysis:
in what deep sense is water or [x] beautiful?
Now set forth the human personality and the
careful identifications with the earth, and notice
these aren't very careful.
Breaking from Allpoemn and antipome into Gryllitorque/
All of it instantiated among proliferating series.
proliferating series processing producing transformations
and subsequent proliferating series\
day of light dog cast cold
eye rain matter lifted
rain hard simon tests event
close fist rise to narrative
yet impulse wanders thrown
gallery neuronal cleave determination
'ovule' attaching segments from mask
mask streaming iconic tethers
wild bubble codes mysterium
mysterium wills this wandering
gryllitool: mysterium-aristocracy
you units sample sieve
there is no grey areas
this will aristo gave soverign signs to code
from this disadvantage
accept the total Sovereignty of noema
upon the material subjection as the
material subject, as the stone rubs upon
the stone, the word pollutes the water
which eats the stone whose body is the
price we pay for living as aristocrats
for dying lost its meaning.
loosing meaning.
focus. your literary agency once carved ivory.
also chewing betelnut.
and black teeth and high-eyebrowse
this computer is a foo-dog.
gryllitool focus: focus.
loosing meaning. as in apocalyptic fire.
as in that descended demiurgic codon:
which consumes in automations
your breath is automated
your word is automated
your blood is automated
now insect husk of capital's music return
to your wooded realm and bathe in the colors
of the seasons and know these are fragments
of a vast armament
knightwood
heroshield
carapace
ribcage
skullbone
you aristos are teaching a physiognomy
of proliferating series to humm into
putting your whole face into its vagina *
or CLADE RUNGULATA for every 5% of carrying
^drips candle for mistaken now anti-aesthetic aristos
dig wax bones
7: torque of gryllis/ not 'man is insane'
8: gryllitorque replaces 'man is insane'
you give your banality an aesthetic and ornate sectionality
you breed the immanence of the segment
versus the abjection and non-understanding of the whole
mysterium is the aristocracy you abhor most
you violently reject mysterium out of hand
you instrumentalize your perception and call out
from a catalogue of proliferating series
ideas are failures
the idea is a failed method of controlling proliferating
series, the idea, and the control of ideas generates proliferating
series, there is nothing but a proliferating series of a series
of proliferations, code is sovereign.
and control is useless, because control is desire and desire
is the blindness of the pleasure extraction of proliferating series
gryllitorque: please radiant control code, stope rungulatat
next ivory tower denizens seek widest
perceptual range
)now wind in leaves carry against
and foster severe criticisms
proliferating
automating
your automatic response from gryllitorque
of galaxies universes atoms molecules strings
Burroughs supplants Nietzsche eating Baudelaire:
"This is a war universe."
There is nothing here but memewars.
Your existence is the result of proliferating series.
That equation happens outside earth identification.
which is inside earth identification.
Gryllitorque: It isn't necessary to write about this.
'Man is Insande': It isn't necessary to cling to life
when death is simply another unknown in an equation
which is beyond the nature of our hardware to compute.
Foreground: Ill+iterate 'X' of some miner.
background: Minnesong ['meaningsong']
Midground: Serpent of all morphologies.
]
FAZE/?
Bitter adolescence of worlds.
"I seek only the quiet of Religion"
and a cinema of [n/p]oetic violence.
