... In this compendium ... Read... " The one who never laments and desires " is dear to the heart of ... Ebola-monkey carries its heartbreak animalcules in the Saharan desert"
" come to me! "- The master defying ... I went out & saw it ...
"Will I be still there tomorrow?" / Sadness & melancholy
A pustular cascade ... Soren on the rocks ... Vague justifications ... The crime... A compulsive treason / The original sin
I sat myself... My legs feel ash, prostrated by the central aspiration ...I knew that something was tickling me under the tong ( encouraging me to talk?)/ Fire
Slow conspiracy & some mouths spelling words in an unknown language ... " Time was come to us to call for him!" & " let him come to shower us with his tears" ... Until dusk " Think about this time , when you didn't exist at all!" / Atavistic idolatry
" Are these wax puppets my toys?" ... So someone in the crowd answered him to it is & some guards beheaded him for the moment ...
the master with the elephant body & storms in the saharan desert ...scorpions with an axe tongue ... walking in the single line ...s**ing the sap flowing down from the feel of the Ebola-Monkey, the latter recognisable by its mammary growth ...
- "Nothing is decided with out your raising the voice!" the frozen men proclaim...
-" Come to me!"/ Plastic suction
Revolting vision... Plump disciples full of come... Cloning eyes... Crackling tongue...
One night, I had this dream: ... "Who are you?"... "My own shadow"/"legibility, why?"... At first was the hermaphrodite... So the flash.
The birds flew from the shore to escape from the new-born babies appearance...