a + b - t s[a]d + [b]ut - [t]rue
thanks HJ, I'll change it to: It is interesting to note that Adolf Hitler was a fan as well and owned 11 of them. but I'll entomb the spasm in this pome-spasm called: Sad Butte T'rue Butyrol would breathe the lash into the corpuscular pavonine ornamental micro-tsunami which unlike a tiny moustache cube would not become the emblem on the flag of the rural fractalistes: The Story of Adolt Fitlure Adolt Fitlure was a farmer who lived in Pencil Bluff, Arkansas who lived near the "Diamond Lakes" who would sit in the air-conditioned cab of his John Deere supertractor and listen to Maurice Ravel's Tzigane on a tiny Bose CD player or sometimes the soundtrack to Forbidden Planet often Adolt would look across his cotton fields to his lumpy Heronic windmill farmhouse where the flag of the fractalistes would flap (Selah O proudest lingerie of elegy ye veil of poupee parergon ye topographical "mapping" of time and nature) the flag itself was a solid green field in whose center sat a bright purple cube flecked with tiny diamonds and the cube itself roughly cracked and pulled apart allowing a bright red fern to grow from within the glowing stringy mess of its abrutie gutworks Adolt would lean back in his big cushiony chair high off the ground surveying the bolls he would soon harvest and allow himself a small fantasy he would dream of a svelt naiadic dudeen a smooth and feminine pipe which he imagined to be the figurehead over the íÜåéí cutwater of his chin his bald chin ( or Wu Hu Qun Yang Gun) where a single red fern once grew like a vampire quill buried deep in Pencil Bluff drinking up the blood a "sword in the stone" a "morale du joujou" drinking up his gypsy corpuscles like diamonds swimming in Lake Ouachita mouthing its constant smatter: "I have a mouse ache, a poor boy's toy.." a Fake One of the circles or rings made in coiling a rope. a False-fire a tube when lit burnt with a blue flame, used for signalling. a Figure Eight knot A stopper knot for the end of the rope. Given enough "rope" Adolt Fitlure probably wouldn't hang 'himself' but he might tie up the shaggy freakish chimera of a close moment into an insane tree and hold up a fluorescent velvet postcard of Socrates and say: YOP, YOP, YOP HOLYSTONE AND JUNK YOP, YOP, YOP this being the motto of the rural Fractalistes, but why "moustache cube"? because it is so "sad-butte-true"? Not at all, the "moustache cube" represents a hybrid phylactery and is derived from the Greek phylakterion and is also known by the Aramaic word tefillin which is arbitrarily derived from the word totafot which means "remembrance" which is often replaced with the more familiar word zicharon and might be said to recall a now sacral "figure of speech" not completely unlike: And you shall circumcise the foreskin of your heart (Deut.10:16). "Adolt Fitlure often wears the moustache phylactery as he ploughs the fields.."
