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monkey steals the peach…

fruits of my loin muscles of lionized might frightening smaller creatures with awe and bewilderment as they crawl around the face of this earth dirty and sodden as the shit before the stone grows to harden around inert stardust like a shell as cold as the depth of spatial direction nears the basest values bold in penetrating like the ready girth of a baby’s soft fist thoroughly punching the guts of a status quorum with some lustful expectorance coughing up forth this and its vital juvenile embrace of a youthful vigor to figure thoughtful the sexual things as senectitude descends to slow upon this vital rage, boasting of attacks and encroachment into enemy territories unheard of by any but a handful of others who knew you back before these edges of awareness might have hit you to try sharpening your animal senses into being a rugged killing machine as we have idolized to life in this as bereft consumer atrophy as boldest of the many hold still in their place on the shelf while warriors primp and strut to fake like leaders forcing our displeased hands to musically shifting the seats of power, and manipulating all of these thoughts and actions before recognition of the human being is tainted by pain and trauma as wrought by the time that passes Here amongst the debris collecting at the feet by those feats that we have achieved into reaching success like the best of any and all opportunities plucked from the tree of life taken for granted until it is a barren sepulcher into which we pour all sorrows to draw lessons of knowledge from the forbidden well in the wealth of information possessed to be withheld… and there are selfish fascist scholars who know this well seated behind the tall walls of power urging deception and its deceivers to utilize this human condition to act on the majority to rape and pillage in the modern age as enlightenment is whittled to a fine point kept hidden from the masses like a treasure that could utterly realign the tragedy inflicted by these swine attempting their ideas of control on us, experimental members are tested so frequently on these values of trust and guilt and pretending to know the truth without realizing or revealing the supposed reality as it applies to us interweaving with crucial energies that surge through the depths sewing the seeds retreating into the dirt as trails left to those who will earn their place in heaven as conscious opening of the vast imagined nation we each create to ourselves while laced together, but in this realm dark forces collect then re-adapt to this world as an animal lifestyle to be re-administered to the source in an experiential data surge of expressive potentiality almost like a virus chaotic and cancerous thrusting forward to tear apart the clot built as a base organic tap harnessing the viscous blood and cellular traction as yield of functional life continuing as long as the organisms can collaborate with one another to recapitulate yet another life stolen from unknown depths…

Thanks, khet.