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 					 non-exist 
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justice to divine 


midnight hair the sky shines infinite 
star eyes 
splash of freeze to scream into oceans wides 
dive into the multitudes of divide 

justice cries 
into midnight wolf screams 
a pack, tied  

white velvet melt thick and fine
caress you with no harm 
the danger i provide 


justice to divine 


































































chains  


bodily rituals 
offering towards 
abstract god systems 
feeding supply chains 
in devotion to 
our chains 
we love pain 
please make it go away 


chains 










































































just wanna get closer to that power 
that holds me as value in place

fleeting exchanges
high charged inspirations
i’m gonna make it 
through 
public transportations 
and
smoke fuelled imaginations
it takes me inside out
and acts as hunger 
getting closer to the current 
the sheer repulsion 
follows a slow disappearance into 
all around 
i’m slowly disappearing into 
the all around 


just wanna get closer to that power 
that holds me as value in place

#neoliberalhell




































































































digi heart rose  crush  


don’t want to see you please
want to feel your desire
set free from ideas about me 

ask on me, 
wonder through me

brief moment of total uncertainty
total romantic defeat 
dangerous beyond belief


digi heart rose  crush  





































































/222/


crack your head open 
sleeping on cement 

leaking into 
liquid bliss
of non-exist 

snow leopard 
arched high 
on digital skies 


/222/





































































oh come on 


held in my hold place
liquid interiors
flat palm surface 
smooth space 
no rush to nothing 
obliterated in ur sensation 
of something 


oh come on 

















































































high 


slay slay slay
when myself pours out 
nothing left is saved 

worldwide suicide 
good times
crushing through the high 

nothing left to divide 
fragmented matters of our own despise 

high 































































swimming  

there is less desire to capture the awe that swims about them
floating into the inter dimensional cloud sphere miles above 
reflecting the inner light of the warm pools              
rippling heaven exercising the body in stroke laps 

swimming 






























































































i want you more than i can hold 

truth implore 
on a dancing floor
rhythms of body move 
syncing me out of you 
i want you too 
show me that there’s noway out but through 

i want you more than i can hold 





 



























































































on the go 


lasting potency appeal to you 
for someone this potency 
appeal to you 
on the go with the movement 
on the go 
with the movement 
easily inspired 
a body endlessly tired 
these masses 
are we moving 
these masses are we moving 
your stories turn ears 
theres noone there to hear  
a body easily inspired 
and endlessly tired 


on the go 











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 					 non-exist 
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