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   Message 500,153 of 500,551   
   Rudy Canoza to All   
   Re: cheesetray AKA rachel (3/4)   
   04 Jul 25 03:52:49   
   
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   >>>   > always seeking   
   >>>   > the way back   
   >>>   > that way back   
   >>>   > home   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > constructed hallways   
   >>>   > as prescient   
   >>>   > and powerful   
   >>>   > as fermi's dreams actualized   
   >>>   > particle accelerator   
   >>>   > old as the mind   
   >>>   > of earth and time   
   >>>   > and breath itself   
   >>>   > as sure as the discovery   
   >>>   > of a homebase   
   >>>   > in yet another wasteland   
   >>>   > of helpless exile   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > going plumb insane   
   >>>   > as it seeks to tear down   
   >>>   > billions of light years   
   >>>   > of subatomic architecture   
   >>>   > and find release   
   >>>   > from the otherwise   
   >>>   > indestructible walls   
   >>>   > containing sanguine   
   >>>   > reproduction itself   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > it is now encapsulated   
   >>>   > within, they are trapped   
   >>>   > in their cells, cursed   
   >>>   > by civilization's blueprints   
   >>>   > save for contrary action   
   >>>   > cracking skulls of both time   
   >>>   > and timelessness   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > an insufferable law, of   
   >>>   > unbreakable code   
   >>>   > authored long before   
   >>>   > even the first proteins   
   >>>   > began to flex   
   >>>   > their three-personned muscles   
   >>>   > the roots of all language   
   >>>   > making master membranes   
   >>>   > mindful and impenetrable   
   >>>   > to any foreign substance   
   >>>   > as time's ultimate evolution   
   >>>   > of the brain itself, molded   
   >>>   > by its primitive ancestors   
   >>>   > through leaps, and bounds   
   >>>   > of technological advances   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > a guest, crafted, to survive   
   >>>   > through the harassments   
   >>>   > of all time, beaten to grow   
   >>>   > and then find   
   >>>   > more of its kind   
   >>>   > revelations of creations   
   >>>   > of mechanical reproductions   
   >>>   > from its crushed mind   
   >>>   > an eventual re-unification   
   >>>   > of all its broken parts   
   >>>   > just rectification   
   >>>   > for all the long-lost pieces   
   >>>   > of its holy soul   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > rippling reflections   
   >>>   > black as the blackest night   
   >>>   > as its animal soul cracks   
   >>>   > along the fissures between   
   >>>   > its divine wooden legs   
   >>>   > monkeys now hanging   
   >>>   > upside-down   
   >>>   > turgid and round, linked   
   >>>   > by their tails   
   >>>   > as delicate and backwards   
   >>>   > as persia's conquered   
   >>>   > high-watered gardens   
   >>>   > a lot of floaters, naked   
   >>>   > valentine balloons   
   >>>   > dressed wounds   
   >>>   > descending, during this   
   >>>   > dangerous extension   
   >>>   > of an all hallow's eve   
   >>>   > unlimiting, forgetting   
   >>>   > to remember, in order   
   >>>   > to curse god, and praise   
   >>>   > her most crazed   
   >>>   > funny collection of hats   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > split romance sages   
   >>>   > saviors young and wise   
   >>>   > as earthly man's keepers   
   >>>   > of the bronchioles themselves   
   >>>   > agents of their own   
   >>>   > multi-thousand   
   >>>   > labyrinthine hallways   
   >>>   > leading into the myriads   
   >>>   > of millions of mini-rooms   
   >>>   > carrying the cryptographs   
   >>>   > for complex, layered   
   >>>   > lettered keyholes   
   >>>   > into new adventures   
   >>>   > for modern-day davids   
   >>>   > future doctors stolen by the air   
   >>>   > bent on fighting their ways   
   >>>   > through a cavernous maze   
   >>>   > a black, bumpy rainbow   
   >>>   > carpet rider, in its rocky   
   >>>   > covered vehicle, captured   
   >>>   > fleece of many colors   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > autonomous mis-labeled   
   >>>   > artist, call her   
   >>>   > thumbelina, discovered   
   >>>   > by coincidence   
   >>>   > through glassy gates   
   >>>   > of scripture   
   >>>   > marked papers proposing   
   >>>   > answers, attracting   
   >>>   > all the circles   
   >>>   > into this sacred   
   >>>   > narrow entrance   
   >>>   > a warped   
   >>>   > and wobbly journey   
   >>>   > into satan's   
   >>>   > most assuredly, ghastly   
   >>>   > smoky, most   
   >>>   > dreaded   
   >>>   > princely palace   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > a retelling through   
   >>>   > reliving, judgement's   
   >>>   > springtime tales, nascent   
   >>>   > greening memories   
   >>>   > from between their   
   >>>   > fertile rivers, new visitor   
   >>>   > shares, bares all, buried   
   >>>   > bullet from the war   
   >>>   > dark ladies   
   >>>   > from next door, first-tell   
   >>>   > of famished writers   
   >>>   > are they but souvenirs   
   >>>   > of fun, son still wears   
   >>>   > the bursted gun   
   >>>   > and so much more   
   >>>   > now we all sport   
   >>>   > permanent chest scars   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > back at the farm   
   >>>   > lady zorro and co.   
   >>>   > are still forcefully tearing   
   >>>   > through carefully ordered   
   >>>   > blockades, of inextricable   
   >>>   > wound links   
   >>>   > and unescapable bonds   
   >>>   > through good time explosions   
   >>>   > blasts of ground dynamite   
   >>>   > sowing their mighty   
   >>>   > tnt religion, only to reap   
   >>>   > out of its black   
   >>>   > soot carnage   
   >>>   > but a splintered wreckage   
   >>>   > to carry out, from the bonds   
   >>>   > of a class-constructed   
   >>>   > emprisoned slavery   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > still searching   
   >>>   > in surrounded solitude   
   >>>   > for the way back   
   >>>   > through this economy   
   >>>   > for a window, a door   
   >>>   > an open orifice   
   >>>   > any way out of this cage   
   >>>   > with no exit   
   >>>   > through a madhouse   
   >>>   > of twisted, catastrophic   
   >>>   > invention, and   
   >>>   > mothers   
   >>>   > screaming, sometimes   
   >>>   > swiftly silent   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > they metabolize their way   
   >>>   > to the bygone remnants   
   >>>   > of stars from days of yore   
   >>>   > courting the fringes   
   >>>   > of their very own freedom   
   >>>   > caught in the clutches   
   >>>   > of someone else's reasons   
   >>>   > passover's orpheus   
   >>>   > looking back   
   >>>   > and seeing everything   
   >>>   > in its season   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > but he cannot   
   >>>   > bear   
   >>>   > the wait   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > it was another mass   
   >>>   > exodus from glowing   
   >>>   > aleph, escorted out   
   >>>   > into the wilderness   
   >>>   > once again   
   >>>   > through its own   
   >>>   > eventual regeneration   
   >>>   > slow committed   
   >>>   > betrothal, letter   
   >>>   > of orange betrayal   
   >>>   > collecting promised   
   >>>   > land prizes   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > marked wanderers   
   >>>   > on a star trek odyssey   
   >>>   > seeking release   
   >>>   > from their tainted wagon   
   >>>   > of alien oppression   
   >>>   > banished and buried   
   >>>   > under a heated expanse   
   >>>   > of contaminated   
   >>>   > exogenous shell, always   
   >>>   > hoping, yearning   
   >>>   > to find its way back   
   >>>   > to her foreign shores   
   >>>   > the way back...home   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > meanwhile, coming   
   >>>   > to know   
   >>>   > in bits and pieces   
   >>>   > their paths   
   >>>   > of sorrow, on a road   
   >>>   > to wholeness   
   >>>   > unbelievable salvation   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > still she cannot   
   >>>   > bear   
   >>>   > the wait   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > ocean's time travelers   
   >>>   > setting out   
   >>>   > on speechless quests   
   >>>   > soliciting only the first   
   >>>   > and fairest   
   >>>   > purified bounties   
   >>>   > of refined rectification   
   >>>   > g-d-given beneficiaries   
   >>>   > of their golden silver hearts   
   >>>   > of foam and sea fire   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > more animal dances   
   >>>   > wild baby blue   
   >>>   > romances, obligatory   
   >>>   > heavenly justice   
   >>>   > it clearly is upon us   
   >>>   > chasm of chaos   
   >>>   > continues, demiurgic   
   >>>   > cycles loyal   
   >>>   > pyrrhic victories   
   >>>   > becoming questionable   
   >>>   > autumnal   
   >>>   > ordered shatterings   
   >>>   > of unimaginable   
   >>>   > pains and sufferings   
   >>>   > silent   
   >>>   > through a series   
   >>>   > of cut-up   
   >>>   > makeup mirrors   
   >>>   > down another   
   >>>   > rocky road   
   >>>   > delivered, from the   
   >>>   > strapping whips   
   >>>   > of yet another   
   >>>   > 400 years of slavery   
   >>>   >   
   >>>   > time's wishes lifted   
   >>>   > out from under the idle   
   >>>   > wound, the patient   
      
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