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Jan 19
inter-galactic space travel
on the London buses the tube and underground
imagine leaving Elephant & Castle
at, say, 6:40
and getting home to drink a little smoke a little
doodle a little and call it
art
o            O i see purgatory
in science-fiction
and the reality NPC people trapped in it
without ghosts or rather with
ghosts:
i still can't believe Frank Herbert's Dune Saga
sold more than any book or oeuvre (entirely)
of Philip K. **** didn't sell more
but if you factor in how many of ****'s ideas
were adapted into movie
i started watch the original Nosferatu
then i witnessed the autobiographic sketch of Charlie
Chaplin
Czopek
Chopek is my original surname and it's not really
funny in English
like ****** it is formidable
and Elert is just an Ashkenatzi joke
of Y = MC (aquared - the opposite of squared of Satan:
God's atheism of the aquared:
quarter face of a face which makes 8
for the seraphim...
in between the Heaven and Hell
there's the Purgatory of Science Fiction
when not taken seriously is
mother calls interrupts
i politely tell her i'm not going
to sleep
i'm going through my plan
and today i undertook a stellar travel project
in London
Space X joke
i was on interstellar drive
like you know
when you don't
you harmonize yourself your life is music in silence
or the silence of music
when asking Adam what music is
and he only says sparrows and crows
so like violins are not
she sent me a picture of the matress
and how high it is
and i thought:
in the shower: Jon Fosse slow [prose
the same toto of the hit single Africa
as toto and the Dune soundtrack...
a bit of prog rock departure?
but the three realms are in harmony
you don't walk
from hell through purgatory and into heaven
they are all one
if all Christ is one Jesus
ye shall not take the Lord's name in vain
or vein
dribble dribble vampire blood
sieve my ego through nothing
that from a bread might come a crumb
we are all on earth as much as life and death are concerned
but we also extend our hand in dealing
with Eternity we forgot to call Purgatory
and within it: this Death Realm
so that Death and Life can be oculus per oculus
similis
roger haus paintings...
like for like in the Holy Tongue:
what gave birth to the Nazis
was the German Pollack Hebrew Dynamic...
and why Yiddish found root
with Ebrew
but didn't in the Slavic Tongue
instead the idea but not the tongue
of MArx...
             there's Deutsche-
milḥemet mitzvah
                                          etymological proofs
against Greek
as the original language
therefore the shuttle bus of words
and their Trojan horses...
        and in this likeness of life unto death
and with death the beyond
to be closed off
from Time
being and time
being and nothing
now comes the                      Eros Era of Being and Space...
within purgatory
there is both heaven and a hell:
a heaven-as-a-hell and a hell-as-a-haven
to heave or to remain in a haven: hidden...
he who
hides
them (f)
je chowa:
a simpler version of I am that I am:
(he who) hides them (females):
Yahweh is actually Allah
he who hides women:
your women are in *******
but look how ****** rubbed off on both
the **** Jews and the **** Greeks
we really don't know:
meeting the consent or giving it trying
out a partnership collab
of philosophy and linguistics
moving away from mathematics:
let's burn some ****... **** yeah!
so he who hides them under the Illiterate guise
or maybe the riches of the Arabs
have truly undermined the poorer Muslims
like the Vatican is the Dubai
but it's so complicated
and the Poor Muslims resent the Rich "Muslims"
and instead of killing each other
but already the Syrians have proved
Nobles
and fight among themselves
while the poor lash out on poor Christians
and i'm already seeing halves in totals of the basic
arithmetic of the sound of counting
like drums
my heart or i say 1 2 3
b a c
  2 3 3 2 2 3 2 3 2 3 1

there's a resonance of rhythm ascribed to
each number
relax
and write any sequence that comes
into your mind
like 9 4 3 6 4 5 6 2 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 6 5
when you are in too much
pain to write words
listen to some music
and push numbers in
onto the canvas
22 22 22 2 2 22 2
spacing and higher rhythm
of a single number but the spacing and coupling...
spacing: critical...

Kafka undermined by small print
Kafka asked for his books to be printed
in Large Print
let the importance of Bukowski shrink\
and shine no more
because he got the large print and Kafka
did
not...

interstellar overdrive
when you travel across London
and don't really wait for the transport...
schematic A and B:

B
no 35 bus from Lacome St
at Walworth, Elephant and Castle,
shift, 4th night, ends circa
6:40
bus stop V
no 35 bus
15min wait:
but straight to Liverpool st:
won't be able to make the 7:15 train

A
quick think no double-think i need q-think...
interstellar:
you know when you don't wait
and **** just happens
and everyone just is?
no questions asked: yes?!
****...
   new bus stop
no 12
to oxford st
so this is what like getting from Romford
Rome's Fjord:
where water meets the sky and water
become of the steep incline
no beach
Europe not actually a continent:
but a sub-continent like India is
but we are all *** and no too many Ideas...
but Europe is also the Larget Volcano known
to man: like English teenagers
think of Australia as an Island
but forgetting the Australian Continent Status
because of Polynesia...
like Russia is a ******* **** energy of size...
like Canadians aren't owners of Greenland...
but it was interstellar and i see the moon
in my tears and the sun in my glistening for reels...
silent movies and then what would
Charlie Chaplin make of Family Guy
and the power-tool of vox?
what was that Latin term: oculus per...

                                           lazily and probably
most correct:                     par per par...
               basics: learn them:
                                               par per par...
similis per similis or sicut
    well: now real remedy beside surrogacy
the urgency of ego the *****
with nothing the womb of woman
and likewise back in packages to "god"...
because i still Christ unified
within the three realms
hell and heaven coexist in purgatory
purgatory is eternity in terms of confining
eternity transcendent time
but still the confines of space
space is a *******:
a one legged man:
eternity has not concept of Space...
infinite time is blind to the infinity of Space...
who aims for maxims and categorical imperatives
must clearly be a German in this Marriage
and the Russians are jealous
thinking to tempt me with Ukranian broads
while Africa gets richer and so does Asia
because i don't like those girls
i have a Conquistidor's ******* of mating with
the Aztec queen...
finding a new pyramid to play with:
flat on top...
me missing... but still ******* as Cyclops
the Spinx from behind:
don't know which hole for either
the tongue of Christ
and the tongue of Oedipus
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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