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Dec 2024
3am...
i'm not on my
night shifts
i wish i was chasing
ghosts ******* with
demons
in a graveyard
than doing...
but i am doing...
silence of being...

now has come
a time
the time
to clamour for women

i see the diadem of ****
so brightly
no the time is ripe
and i asked the demons
bound to ncrephilia
why are Tao
******* these ghosts?
former flesh:
oh
how long is the marriage
to forgetting
and memory the pivot
i asked my step daughter:
why...

will you not become
a ***** star?
why will you wait for
love as an air stewardess...
why why why
will you wait? daughter to be:
your mother..
daughter dearest:
please let me exorcise
your mother:
your mother needs help...

your mother tried to bypass AI
faces...
  she thought my demon was my ****...
i will not share the pciutures
with you: i misspell\;
you get the spell:
the IDEA
PICTURE
IDEOGRAM....

mother moheer
mother to my second thrine
shrine
of the thumb
i'm
only one index short
the middle
then comees the ring ringer
fing
thing
     with a shield of gold
cumbbs on combs and the crumb
show me spounds! sho2 me music
letters!
don't blister me with images!
i want to see God in Abstract
in words an music!
letters too in images:
in silence...
in silence: my daugghter: in silence...
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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   Jeremy Betts
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