Sōlilöqūïñs for Fight Club
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ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ғɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs. ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ɪs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏ. ᴀs ᴡᴇ ʀɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴀᴛ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ ɪɴ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴs. ᴅᴏᴠᴇs ᴄʜᴀsɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅs ᴏғ ᴍʏᴛʜ & ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴀs ᴏғ sᴘɪʀɪᴛ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs ɪɴ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴇs ᴏғ ʀʜʏᴍᴇ & ᴛᴏɴᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅs ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʀᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇᴛs ᴏғ ᴡɪʟᴅᴇsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅs sᴘᴜɴ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟs ɪɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ғɪʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʏʀᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ sᴘɪɴ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ sᴀᴠᴇᴅ

- ᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ sɪᴅᴀʀᴛʏʟᴇʀ; ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʀᴅᴇɴ; { hurde of em ?
               “ Its like wickerwork;     & i am going to blow yurh ships to hell;
                 Queen King & Rum; for my bums; 
and tramp stamps; 


To Ålexanduna we roll’d many beats
unfolding like rapture reality and roolin’
Spells cast and nets unraveling in sand
To gift and Rama gypsy the planet & many hurler
The Cybernecromunduna Spheres & Cher
Hyperglint & black blood tears flow in moon
Shadow patterns in blackiss’d night
of voodoo magic n’lint light strobenathia
the lucid floors in vivid colour of imagination
many crystal skull roolin’ wave tomb wonder
To howl in beerhyme chasing our paradigms
Pirates thundered across the sky to our red rum & vine
Blowsin’g our vengeance harmonies
across thyme sent into neon gods of the future
who death chase in reverse curse to past
the corporations in reality present rhyme

It would clone as sow’n into the crystal microscorpia of hours weaving votex gravity rattlint down and magnetica beach wave hurling in spirals to the skeleton eyes above and roars of black rain bigdippa doom crows called

Sollillrillomquinn III of Alex’elixirellaram

The Great & Beat Chapters 
- In’high vizipsy wit’H Jack’etta [ Satori In Kingston ]
- The Tomb of The Grin Reaper [ Smiley Clocks ]
- Lost Black Sand in Desharpath [ Hook & Fins ]

[ WIP - Various paragraphs selected ]


There is another place in the bleem, ravengenia form
& life of death to which may sent of’ten reverse curse’d
since time rang sound eye to conquer corporate hells
downward spiral full and cassoulet plunge hole for’th
many evillin’ men & anticorponature andriddatron
sent back there for warrior reign in reality dead time
while the evil corporate men witnessedia
their own destiny of destruction to Ends
their own making, various hells they made self.


The War on Earth during the Military Indus unComplex trials 
It was a massive pisstake of’t all the evil men at  the MIC . 
Many folks related it to the Nuremberg trials . . .

Revenge was sweet for the Fight Club in those days and we were busy doing cool stuff instead of worrying about evil corporate boys with terror toys and stuff, it was like a holiday compared to the beeginzendrillazillas .


And here’s tomb, to find heav’hellaspells
for the Underworld & Others in the rum 
Orb Invisisinia, the Wild of Rhy’Medusa
of Eve & the Lovers destru’creation
in Woodvina high density rhy’them 
Red & Blonde bonds interlooki Lens Lint’a
App’awroteinchentha to the stairwell closin’
Wild alien orchidia covered doors 
Gemieye metrics of old seal
Circles of ainchenta verse lockia


The Anon Genie Tomb Raiders circa 1484-1718  
Adventures in the Deep Black Well Techa (p. 24628)

Pirate lifted by Thoth’s Anon Black Angels at Random
From the Genie Gy’psy Archives

It was inspired into neon reality & creation by
The Black Jester Paradigm Chema’ronicles
The Jungles of Amazenia November 2562
[ which took alot longer to ride I have heard . . . ]
 



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ᴏʟᴅ ʀᴀɢs ᴏғ ᴅɪɢɪᴛᴀɪʟᴏᴍɪɴɪʀᴀᴛᴇᴛᴇᴀ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴅᴏ'ᴏᴍ’s ᴛᴜᴛ’ᴏʀɪ.ᴄᴀʟs ɪɴ ᴅᴜᴍʙ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏʟᴇs ᴏғ ᴡɪsᴅᴏᴍ’s ᴏᴡɴ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛs...
ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ғ’ʀᴀɴᴋ'ᴇʏ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴏɢs,
ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛʀɪx ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇs


ɪᴛ ʜᴀs ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴇᏕᴏᴛᴇʀɪᴄ ɴᴏᴛᴇᏕ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴇʟʟ ғᴏʀᴍᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏiᏕᴛ ᴘᴀʀᴛs - ɪᴛ'Ꮥ ᴊᴜsᴛ 𝟷𝟸𝟹 ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏᴅʀᴇᴀᴅʟᴏᴄᴋᏕ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴏʟᴅ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏғ 68’ ʀᴜᴍʀᴇᴅ sᴡɪɴɢsᴜɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪᴘᴘʏ ᴍᴏᴏɴs ᴀɢᴏᴅᴏ
ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴘᴘʏ's ᴏᴡɴ ᴢᴇɴ ʙᴇᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴢɪʟʟᴀᴅʀɪʟʟᴀ

ɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ . . . ɢ ?
ʟᴏᴏᴋɪ’ɴᴛᴡᴏᴍʏᴛʜᴇʏᴇᏕ
ɢ ᴅᴇᴇ'Ꮥ. ʟᴏᴏᴡᴋᴇʏ & ʙᴇᴇᏕ, ғᴜᴄᴋ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɢ. ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇᏕ ɪɴ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇᏕ ᴄʀɪʙʙʙ’ʟᴇᏕ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ.ɪᴛ & ɢᴀɴɢᏕᴛᴀʀ ᴠᴇʀᏕᴇᏕ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ Ꮥᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇd & ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏᴅᴜᴄᴋᏕ ɴᴜᴛᏕ ɪɴ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪᴄᴇ ᴍᴜᴛᴛ’Ꮥ ᴄ’ʟᴀᴍᴘ
... ᴛʜ'ʀᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ .

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The leaders fight club, once appear’d in unity avatar with invisible doubble’s in cosmic vine like high time and wise satire together he was with my old boss friend from India as they arrived & main point of inquiry at the time was of wonder, asking if eye in thirds were part of the 1% or 99% to which I was most Monkey Puzzled of into Questions as was the time before Extinction Rebellion has risen and we were all wondering what to do next in the Anon Legions ...


On meetings with Tyler 
& the many reflections of Lord Buddha

Fokes like meme gangstars from heavens own fire brigade find it most strange that corporate men find such topics in the Årcturian meme archives almost embarrassing to their sense of security or meaning or summik I dunno . . . I was hope thinking that the ad agencies across the world might take up the readers digest of Yogi & other matters of the Super-natural as a regular research for clients into the future of planetary user experience or sumfink’ ... maybe its too soon for them in terms of their trend patterns that struggle to find meaning again in their corporate lines stuck in corpo time 


- The Future of Art Intelligence




the project mayhem age during The reEnchantment
On anarchy and the devine order within the chaos. 
defeating capitalist fascism & corporate evil

or “How we made Anarcho Crypto from saving the planet & other Gold Dust Ideas from the archives of heavens wonders for corpo-anarcho dons”.
We myst’ hurry there is not much time thyme cleft to smoke. G... puff puff, blow the corpo house down

Anarchiocomplexio
a relative of the Nelumbo nucifera 
- The Talkspunin’ Flowra Diaries


sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴡᴀʏs & ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʀᴇɢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ sɪɴs ᴏғ ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇ ғʟʏs ғᴏʀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ sᴘɪᴅᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ʟʏᴇ ɪɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴇᴀʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ғᴀᴛᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴇʏᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴏᴜʟ ᴏᴡɴ ɢᴏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴏʀ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ & ɪ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴄᴋs ɪᴍ sɪɴᴋɪɴɢ sᴏ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴠ ғᴏʀ ᴜsᴇʟᴇss ᴠᴇɴ’ɢᴇɴᴛs & ᴄʟᴏᴀᴋᴇᴅ ᴄᴇʟʟs & ʟᴏᴏsᴇ ʙᴇᴇs ɪɴ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴇᴇs ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɴᴇᴇs ɪɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ ᴛʜɪᴇᴠᴇs ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴘ & ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴀɪsɪɴɢ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ғɪsᴛs ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴀɴᴀʀᴄʜᴏ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴅs & ɪᴛ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ɴᴏ ғᴀᴛ’ᴇ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ʟᴏᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜ ɴɪɴᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴛᴏ ʀᴏᴏʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ғᴏʀ ғᴏᴏʟs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ sᴀɴɢ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴏʟᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴛᴏ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴀᴛs

sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ғᴀᴍᴇ & ᴄʟᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ɪᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴋɴɪғᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴜʟʟ & ᴀsʜʙᴏɴᴇs ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʀᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀɪs ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴡ’ɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟɪᴇɴ ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀᴍᴇɴ ʟᴀᴋᴇs & ʟᴜɪᴄɪᴅ ᴏʀᴀᴄʟᴇs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏʀɪᴏɴ’s ᴏᴡɴ ɴᴇʙᴜʟᴀ ʀɪɴɢ’ᴛɪɴɢ ᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴏɴɢs
ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ɢᴀɴɢs ᴏғ sᴛᴀʀs sᴛɪʟʟ ʀᴀᴍᴀ & ᴀɪᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғʟᴀᴍᴇs ɪɴ ɢʟᴏʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs
ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴇᴍᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ɴᴇᴡ ʙᴇᴇ ɢᴜɴs & ʙʟᴜɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴄʀᴏᴀᴋ & ᴅᴀɢɢᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏ sᴛᴀɢɢᴇʀ ʀɪᴘᴘɪᴛ ᴛɪᴘ ɪᴛ
ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴅɪᴍᴇ ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴏʀ ᴅᴏᴏᴍ & ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜsᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ
ᴡᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴᴏɴ ᴛʀɪʙᴇs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ʏᴇᴛ ɪғ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɢᴏᴅ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ

sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴡᴀʏs ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴏғɪᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴅᴇᴀʟs ɪɴ ᴇᴠɪʟ ɢʟᴀss ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴀɴᴅs ʙᴜɪʟᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇɴsᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋs sᴛᴏᴘ
ʏᴜʀ ᴇᴠɪʟ ғᴀᴄᴇs ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴀʙʟᴇs ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ & ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀɴɢ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏғ ɴᴇᴡ sᴘᴇʟʟs ғᴏʀ ᴋᴀʟɪ & sʜɪᴠᴀs ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇʙʙɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀs & ʙᴇʟʟs ᴛᴏ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ɢᴀᴛᴇs ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴs ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀs & sᴛᴀɪʀᴡᴇʟʟs


ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʙᴇʟ'ʟɪᴏɴs ᴏʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɪᴛᴛᴇɴs ʟ.ᴇ.ᴅ ʙʏ ᴄᴏʀᴘᴏʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴋs & ᴋᴇʏs ᴅʀᴏᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪᴄᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪᴍᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴏɴɪᴄ sᴋɪᴘs ʟɪɴᴇs & ʜᴇxᴇs. ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴅᴇᴇᴅs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙᴀɴᴀɴᴀs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅ

ᴇʀᴇᴇʟsᴇʟʟᴀᴅʀɪʟʟᴀᴅʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʟʟᴀᴢ
ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴛᴀ .
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