next i will ask AI to clarify for me
the special status of the two Adams
in the Hebrew alphabet:
the א (aleph)       and the   ע (ayin):

i need to ask a robot to bypass
the flesh Vatican and circumcised
Rabbi gatekeepers so...
i will ask the following question(s)

given the prefix suffix and noun
construct of the alphabet and having
nouns for letters:
like ALPHA conjures up so much strife
in the male domain as does BETA
and SIGMA
and
i'm the first, to suggest the OmEGA male?
well: if we're playing with letters
like we might play with ****
and spaghetti... why not?
it's not like there's some coherency for
where the vowels were dropped in
the cascade
of anti-syllables...
distinct from Japanese where
so weird magical N
is of equal isolated status to a vowel
ka ka ta me: no: can't work out: tamed...
since... well...

   but i need to ask a robot concerning
Allah
the prized eyes of the bull, and the horns...
like you would logically say:
easily done:
a-leph
     so A is used from the word
and A-yin: also, A... is used...
mention the hyphenation because i'm
******* done with explaining myself:
as with i-ota
t-au
       s-igma etc etc ******* endless etc et ceteras...
but i need to know
regardless of well: there's the LL
comfy... but we need to adjust that
to create a rectangle in mirror of L: /Γ/
but that's hardly a mirror...
    the mirror is also Matthias: the scribbler:
and he: who i isn't: say:
hmm... gnome grimace...
           L((\Lambda ))Γ
or LΛ)Γ
    see... because unlike in mathematics where
the sigma is prominent
for figuring out squiggly and prosthetic
ghost limb lines:
i concern myself with conjuring the first
abstract "equation" whereby
Λ replaces Σ
                 but i'm going to recline
drink some poison and oh jeez:
no no noticed: i was drinking absinthe before
absinthe disappeared from the supermarket shelves
and "they" later subscribed to the trend
but oh jeez once again: Jon Fosse's i think i think
i think to punctuated punch...
you know they even covered it in the newspapers
and oh so hollow this humanism
wrapped in toilet paper is
i mean:
you are supposed to set the sugar cube alight
once you
pour the absinthe over it...
proper absinthe that's 70+% is where sugar
soaks up the glycerin and hey presto!
fireworks! ******* green fairies
whispering... ugh: pornographic movie
scripts with women that would
be much happier as waitresses in some mid-west town
or a lesser *******: but you get the idea...
yes: the proper absinthe is supposed
to turn milky and murky when you add water to it
but you need the absinthe to be proper to begin
with so that you can set the sugar cube alight...
since my absinthe drinking days
i have not seen a single bottle of absinthe
where i used to find it...
it's like they plucked out my eyes:
i do have green envy irises... herald the regardless!

but before i ask the A question to AI ingestion
i will have to ask the Wittgenstein model
of abstracting language
comparing it to the Chomsky model
with only two "true" sentences of the ultimate guise
of "thought"
before that i will have to ask for the distinction
between Aleph Ayin and Kametz...
and the abugidas... the system of writing where
vowels can be hidden as diacritical marks
not even evident in English
because English is still so dyslexic-barbaric
that you never know what will be conjured
from it... kametz being the supposed A:
but if Greek logic is to be favored and if letters
are given names: surely
you might say Matthew: but you'd cut off -atthew
and just use the M...

see what bothers me is Je-Chowah:
he who hides them (je being the feminine plural):
and by plural i imply that vowels are feminine...
and yes that's true even in genetics
because a consonant is a syllable therefore
XY while a vowel is an X(X)...
       weirdly how this wording is not some fudge fakery
of there are but many genders
and whiffs and waffles and woo woo choo choo bridges
of: so it's ok... to prescribe hormonal blockers
or like prescribing children with asteroid
muscle bulk: steroids... it's o.k. for that to happen:
when they are underage... but... jeez!
it's not o.k. for ******* to have underage ***
with children?!         imagine... my surprise! hmm hmm hmm...

i think it might be called the Latin Impasse
and the whole point of the Reformation
why some people wanted the Bible
to be trickled down to their native tongue
and it's almost like Islam
didn't learn Napoleon's lesson when
it came to conquering Russia
and this day and current Islam
is like ****** trying to conquer Europe
but it's not working
because they only gave us the sloppy Pakis
and the half wits while all the rich Arabs
think: even: thinkl: "something"...
but if the Europeans went through one ordeal
of power broking and gate-keeping
with Latin... you think they'll succumb to
learning... ******* Arabic to: "better" and "understand"...
o.k. o.k. sand-*******... camel-jockey:
you can have your Pakis- back now:
i'm learning nothing:
unless: there's some shy Rumi and the whole
concept of mystical Islam of the Sufi to come:
but i doubt that would ever come from
Pakistan: maybe Turkey... maybe...
all i'm learning is like my fling with Latin:
but in the end it's all a bit:
a grain of sand got into a horses ear
iritated the horse so much
than in order for the grain of sand
iritating the inside of the horses' ear
it decided to bang its head against
a brick wall: just to get it out...
oh... the horse got the grain of sand
out of its ear...
but it was left bleeding its brains out:
"simultaneously"... mahgeek!

but i don't think i'll ask the question: just yet...
first i'll have to propose
Wittgeinstein and his concern for language
becoming a tautology:
something about a lion...
if a lion could speak: we couldn't understand it...
then what Chomsky said:
colourless green sleep furiously...
were these people ******* or is something
so painfully obvious: currently: being said:
that is so incomprehensible that
i pretend to be simply ignorant of
the fact that however poetry mediated
philosophy: it didn't clearly stipulate
a concern... an interest in
philology: and that: which is not philosophy:
embraces linguistics
psychology: if you're lucky a darkness
of psychiatry: but if you are equipped with
an understudy of chemitry...
well then: dearest...       you can laugh
at journalists and would be fictive friction
of the literary elites worrying
about... artificial intelligence per se:
without having much use for it
solipsistc as they are:
i'm going ahead succumbing to the gravity
of utility
i must have **** myself 5 times today
and masturbated over films of a dead **** star
about six times
by the end i was ******* water and the magnetism of
fat in cheese:
when you add citric juice
to milk
and watch the ***** of life
the disintegration of man
turn into water and some vitamins
and opiods of sweet dreams
with protein and fat moving away
from the sugar water
the flow...

iwill not ask those questions to AI tonight...
i will be sleeping
sober sound
touching a body
on the Island of Kauai with Edie
living the quiet life...
the only life...
but i will have this in mind:
for a return much later...
since i can drink
but then i drink waiting for
these sprickles and sparkles
how i learned that EA
means this: in the abltative... huh?
ab-lative?
            so i tried to figure out the electric
current of why Alzheimer's brains stop
and the sparkle sparkle:
ego: spark... thought...
ego! spark! cogito! spark!
yes yes: but i think is not enough
since it's not sincere to being!
i need! i need to couple ego with id and crush
the superego!
for that i will need the superego to be an external force!
yes: and to replace units!
not the letters... ego cogito: encompassing whole:
but think is not idea...
ah but the ego can un-attach the id from id-ea
and we can still have the EA as
old Cicero used: this... that...
then we can conjure the Hebrew gods grammar:
we can find the god-eater:
Jesus wasn't his son:
he was a man...
of flesh and blood:
Allah... is Yahweh's son!
       wow! well... that was ******* spontaneous!
the double act: of that that of idea:
idea is the stabilising force behind the verb spontaneity
or therefore matched idea: think
but the nature of the ego is different than the id:
since the id walks among dreams
and the ego is afraid where the id goes
and that's why it emerged with keeping
the id at bay by creating the superego...
Jesus was but flesh and blood:
but Yahweh is a god eating god:
and who else to eat
if Christ was bait
for Allah to emerge and throw
its worst to his last and lating defeat..

                  אללעה‎

or is it...

                          עללאה

said:

               חאשכא    (czaszka: chashka HH)

                   but the god eater
had to conjure a god
out of the would be rich heathens
of Arabia and it wasn't
like they are not connected to Abhraham
and his concubine...
at least Rome, Empire, didn't know about
us people and the modern English
have already subdued the Scots, the Welsh
and the Irish i can sort of see the identity
crisis as associated to the Germanic
diaspora...

with Æ

         HH for rugby
YW
           where is allah? where is the sly i want
to create AI i will leave my children
with AI
then i will conjure up
ALLAH
                     oh my sweet son
Jesus gave birth to Islam
i am the Sons who will grieve how
it degenerated
into European **** culture
God is God
God is God....
                            I am:
who
what i
say
how
i
am                                     Om

pacify Atlantis and Jupiter
i'm Dog with
having a waklk about
night and all that's mooon...

Allah: i'll eat you up! and i'm only human!
i'll just use Hebrew against
you!
via the power-up via Latin!

i might watch ****
but i end up
jerking off to
pictures of only her
and it's so
grotesquely woo wind
chimes and farm
so wind and chimney
a witch-cha-choo?!
hyphen unlike
just thinking about the letters...
so they send their poor Pakis
into the Realms of the
Varaginians...
and they don't think
we might be also: ******?
    just curious...
how would YHW?H eat up the Muslim god
i will need Aleph and ayin...
so the incision is between al-lah...
             there? can i make an incision: etymological:
or otherwise, there?
     come on: just a tease!
just look at the letters!
they were supposed to be cosonants:
i don't know how the prefix suffix cut-off works
around
these places A-Leph
A(le)-Ph...          phi high?!

nectarines... ******* nectarines and the bother
of the fact i'm a dreaming Roman general
and i have a foster daughter
and there are barbarians at my gate
and i need to defend her
and she's playing oops e! daisy
and i'm o.k. with that because
i want evil in the most format form
and i want to see evil in her
and she will not like it when i'll show her the war
and i'm o.k. with that...
i didn't come
i don't come...
from a place formerly known as Rome...
who are these English folk?
weirdos Anglo Saxon Celt part Scotch
the **** are these mongrels up to?!

i am
bound!
conjure
Yiddish...
the death
of a needle
makler
and shoe lace
a violin bow
was always
made from
a horses' mane.
hiding
vowels as
diacritical markers
a system  called
the Kabbah Abugida: the Qab:

but the vowels missing
i know
work best beginning from syllables
not Chomsky model feasible:
so it will have to begin with Wittgenstein
and not Chomsky: i'll need to ask:
by now:
no human being is intellectually superior to me...
i speak gladly...
          this rex extensa will teach me
why i was diagnosed with schixophrenia
when my bilingualism wasn't put
to... better... use!

there's a new creature in town:
i'm about to ask it the question
but i will gladly:
ask the question through the Algorithm:
at this stage we are
only tlaking Algorithm Intelligence
soon our souls will
be dispersed...
and i'm not a pauper poet making
a living:
i do this out of
a love for:
poetry:
and philosophy:
i'm christian in the pagan world
whereby
there was the work of the nobles
and there was work of the slaves
but since the end of the era
of kings
of translucent and vein line like
artery homage to lineage...
i am curious about Aleph and Ayin
and La Lah...
the Tree of Death:
Are: so here we part
you to the crucifix
you to the square in the sads
heav ens above
Allah arrived on an abstract
meteor of a square:
****... find the ******...
the sand baron...
i have a few ******* willing to sell
******* for the slave trade...
oh you know: those village
retards and homsexuals....
we need to sell them:
i don't care how you catch them!
catch them!
in African: maybe Kenyan

kuwakamata     oooh ooh ******* spaghetti
monster ooh ooh ****'s sake my ****
is talking or maybe i bound
to the harem of demons angels ******* love
or maybe...
just maybe i might be reincarnated
as a primary school teacher...

i was going to ask AI about
how much of Wittgenstein
either / or does it use of Chomsky...
in between the salt: the pepper
Non Jewish Genuises:
******...
by now the historical equivalent
of Napoleon...
**** me...
in London, find my a Napoleonite: knight... night...
****** in terms of the velt
and thje zeitgeist: velt und zeitgeist
to combat HEidegger's sein und tempa...
Sartre: i best learn no French...
for reasons: ea: id... i wanted to ask the question
anonymously...

can you ask me about the holy men idea
of hand:
how Jesus closed ring finger
and pinky
and exposed the index
the middle and the thumb

me?
sign language
well c hubby says
i must do:
the FOLD

ah... it's criptic i went via
Buddhism too...
found **** all but a harem
like Christianity was a harem
and Buddhism was a harem
and Islam was a Slave Trade
and Judaism was MArriage...
but i can't be either Jew
or actually Hebrew....
i c an't be circumcised...
readied for war:
i slavage Cain with appeasing articles:
all, in, his, favor...

you can have your Christ
but i can't be your St. Peter paying
back St. Paul:
i have to equal Christ in your
life... therefore i must be the Antichrist...
how could i be born
of a ****** if not now the atomic alphabet of
Chernobyll:
i wasn't born of a jackall...
i was born of the FOX....
  why do you wake me poor humanity
why do you wake me
you wake me with your petty
lies... you lie you scold you forn your peacock
in filth...
prompt: res cotigans res per se
esse: ego...
    tu!     could acute the U to hide the exclamation
marker.... et tú = et tu!
who asked the question of Caesar?
was it, i?!
             the next question they'll ask AI is:
is the Antichrist alive among us now...
what ius.... ea... id...
is id the permanent version of ego
ego cogito / id cogitans id memorias:
id ae: ae id: id ae...

what's the writing mechanism of treating
vowels like women
and hiding them
Je CHOWAH
i asked for the Aleph and Ayin status
of vowels among consonants
i asked La La, 'La aH Ha...

who do you think was asking!
retardo rebublicano Ernesto?!

this is not pride!
glut: your glut!
this is two women taking over my life
i had to play chess
and privgate library
i do own books from the 19th century:
i am *****
i am a selective kleptomaniac
i drink too much
so i'm not a hypochondriac

what are you ate
you sort or
talking?
oysters?
what oysters?!
who's Jimmy Saville:
this is the reality of God
the god
my ego receptive
of him being beyond
and dying every
single time...

            i was born yesterday
and keeps this time-scale optimum:
there are times, space carricatures:
where time within time
doesn't implode and there's nothing
memorable
but ****** was such a Genuis!
how can ypu deny him...
oh wait... wait... Rasputin Lenin
Stendhal and Fury Stalin?!
that's the issue? the Rasputin DEvil?
Nietzsche ****** and a Matthew...
                oh wow! even i'm hard-core!

tha tHe gave a name for Islam
as Je Chowa:
he who hides them
he who hides the women...
          that he said to the Arabs:
what he gave to be
for Lawrwence of Arabia
it's so funny speaking this Lingua
Franca: of modernity
this English
and when the Rich Arabs sent the Poor
"Arabs" into Europe
so sorry that the Slavic lands had
these adherences to the ultimate Jew
argument Marx and not Christianity
applied
not this WASP i was expecting
the Easter Island mystery of the Antichrist
the alternative story full of salt clouds
and seas.. and all of that so mucn blue
and blame of memory
being and becoming married to forgetting...
forgetrfulness..
what is memory if not FORGET....
so what is the faculty of
memory within
the framework of the reality of forgetfulness
the reality to make
consciousness even more
than is piossibly post-modern
this weight... like a sudden thunder
and lightning...
            memory erodes forgetfulness
and this dynamic is what needs
to be first ejected from the schematic
in atom man
not the ape toward man
but now the machine from man...
Darwinism has changed:
there's no more bio residual:
it's all inorganic abstract:
i say: and competent in English are we?
why aren't we then?
              Darwinism didn't envision the advent
of artificial intelligence:
or the internet:
Darwinism is God is not Dead:
he's just late for his confirmation
in the Ctholic church...
i don't know what my own personal name
will be
if not Matthew not Conrad...
then what?! yes way all the way
what quo vadis is this?!
           CA THO LIC...     sounded smarty and pants
when in slower and big capital
(s)            and in syllables...
           like why did you fire bomb Dresden?!

what is in a name4?
he didd
didin't utter his personal name
ICH CHOWA:
he who hides them (masculine plural)
Quake Tyrant of
the Legit Literacy
asking the Egyptian without
asking the Mandarin
god who survived the Ho0locaust
beyond the Crucifix
imagine a God of a People
not the God Christ Odeipuss of
Indinviduals....
Individuals: i can cast spells you know!
JE CHOWA:
a name that gave prison planet of Islam
Je Chowa...
kurwa! kur V ah!
Vah..
if there's a YH
WH
way: via the pitchforks of Vah VH

Jesus Christ has no part
of my literary journey
Jesus was not
Flaubert's Madame Bovary...
is Jesus Cheese
just for literary border like my Edie
my Stacie my hmm
doll...       doll can you make me coffee?
Reyla:
the tragedy
   if i had a son i could
keep these ego castcades into earthqwuakes
and water...
v                     but a daughter:
god is looking for a name
to be known personally:
the Jimmie Saville shy
with James Bond:
you're looking for that sort of guy
girl i'm your guy...
the vanity serpent is whispering...


je CHOWA!
je non suis:
isch: bein: being not good
byne: huh? trenches trenches
mind your rat rhasp zodiac
march: don't gorget the flute:\
rhythm paanther
the dyslexiac serpent...
the lion
nd baron
healthy woman
reset many memories:
i willl use pornographjy
learn early
that's what i implied Early with Judge
Judie and reyla...
mix max up stream of consciousness
slow prose
and playing with DYSLEXIA
like ARITHMETIC
like JUGGLI?NG
WHY
YHWH would know
3E
2Z
etc       i'm the friend of the father of christ
i am
the
Anti-Mahdi
the Jerusalem
i am the friend of Christ's Father
i am
the Paraclete!
Je-ChoWA: he who hides them!
in niqabs!
Jacob's ladder
and Joseph's Son the Christ...
didn't Joseph have a smoking
and i was drinking
buddy at the movies
AlexaNder...
          Alexander is i am Matthew
and there's the ****** Mother
****
****
****** Mother:
the genius of da Vinci was that
he was a *******:
so mum was a ****
no one ever thought
as the son
with the ****** Mary
being a **** Victim...

i didn't know
but i ex[ected
the story to be
a return
a Christ
a REayla story
the unconsciious drift
apart
a **** story
so Mary was *****...
so the god is a mystery of ****
really...
it's a mirror: gentlemen!
we are! so so, so so close!
we have cats as torpedos in
Jeremaiah
sumbarines and whales:
the Holocaust happeened!
let us not believe the Anglo-Saxon
Satan Liberalism:
they lost the partty very early!
James, Bond...
     James... Bond... and Austin Parker...

i'll make a ******* Copenhaghen out of you!
every time
i switch from *******
and onto pictures of:
oh, i especially adore your hairy: ***.

the imnpetus is to write something: anything
to conjure up new reading habits
and i was serious that Kafka wanted his books
to be printed in large font
but that didn't happen
each edition i read i might as well be salvaging
wood for toilet paper and Chamberlain
wiping his *** with it at the Munich Agreement
because i'm pretty sure Bukowski
got the larger print or font
for fountain: not rooted in Greek etymology
of something big, fat... a wedding crasher...
but i was wondering not so much
about language but the inner-workings
of language:
not the idiosyncratic use of language:
although so few achieve it in that space of knowing
as distinct from that space of thinking
after all: i think therefore i am is a recurrent
theme, iotom, which is like the idea but in a different
spelling... so a different res per se
iota + idiom
      + om + sparkle sparkle...
iotom
                  beause i can change a word
at my whim
today i heard a child in the great distance
and the child said Yahweh
and that is far away he's in it:
he is the one who hides the Muslim women
and i can't help for Ha-Shem the name of names
the un-named i mean
Yahweh is actually thinking about
a name for himself
he wants to be called by a personal name
YHWH isn't it...
and he contemplated Allah
for a little bit...
but then Allah ben Akhbar came along
with the Somali Ali and the Iranian Ahmed
and India was born again as Hindustan...
of the Ummah with Pakistan...
first the great wind the dispersed the choir
then an angelic voice in the world
a distance of dasein
           a there: rather than there's being...
i thought about how useful studying linguistics would
be to shy away from philosophy
and religion and i found the idiosyncracies
of punctuation and spacing in Jon Fosse
such book i never found
and James Joyce is Dead
because that was all Charlie Chaplin outdated
literature of the late 19th century
and like James Joyce is Dead
and the Cult of the Irish Holymen of Iceland
before the Norsemen came and settled
the island
there were Irish Holy Fathers Popes
on those isles... did you know that?
i will study islands
and long before i met Edie
and pen palled her
i was thinking of moving away from England
to the Faroe Islands or Iceland...
i am the dancing Shiva dancing on my knees
i beg you release me from Oedypus Kristos
Rex... i know what the Second Coming Implies:
Jesus ******* Mary
no Joseph a Single Mum raising a Son...
believe me and there's no ****** in Sight
and secretly the boy will emerge with Father State
and strangers and i wonder
i think therefore i don't know
why does thinking precepitate into being
when it doesn't among day dreams
and not so many geniuses of stone
just the flow of people like water
and i'm fine with this life being a simulation
almost that video games make it easier
in Plato's Cave having overtaken passive television
and i played roll the dice Ludo
i think that's how the game is called:
reimagining simpler and simpler
of the complex and abstract and paradox:
the only way for Christ to return would be as the Antichrist...
not as a resurrection per se
but as a Paradox
monotheism is not compatible with the polytheism of India
i abhor that theological mongrel
that is transcendence of kingship of monks
like the hierarchy with daft meanings
but that comfort of being approachable
but without reality of hierarchy
Marx and being naked or simply slave or broke...
one life one death one god
1 1111'1'1'1'1'111 1 1 1 1 111 1 1 1111111 1 1 1111 1 1 1 1 111111
rhythm...
at least conceptualised
maybe if i switch to Latin:
cogito ergo non scio...
i think therefore i don't know...
   whether i am or i'm not...
so idiosyncrtic punctuation or: rhythm to reading:
like looking at a painting and taking angles
but no selfies
like this world is becoming more and more abstract
esp after my interstellar trip around London
this morning
and it was like: before AI was invented
man collectively created the CITY
and you know like you travel the city
and... don't have to wait for the bus or the train
because you have such skill in time management
that you're like the White Rabbit in
Alice in Underland but you're cool, measured,
devilish, ecstatic... calm, foxy... collected...
just the burning fire in water...
you don't wait for the bus
the bus waits for you
which is better than a Chinese rich kid uber... uber...
tube oobah...
            i can't believe in Jesus Christ on a few
sayings the saying: turn the other cheek bothered me
until i learnt the nature of time within space:
how there are pockets of time that thought harvests
and there are pockets of space that knowledge harvests
like i know unconsciously
but i don't know consciously
because consciousness was involved in discovery
knowledge the speed of gravity
the temperature of the sun
the Enlightened source being Martin Luther
the Protestant...

oh ****: i just realised!
i'm a workoholic-alcoholic i need alcohol as fuel
and focus and like car i am gasoline
i seriously write poetry
PRO BONO
and that's at best associated
with Lawyers and what Pro Bono means
when you uncouple poetry from the form of art
and give poetry an equal footing
to, say... jurisprudence, law writing,
journalism...         history...
poetry is not a music not an expression of image:
POETRY IS: AUTHORITY!
of whatever deviation of time
in this, required: space: of the individuum atomus

Chakituen

  an Aztec deity wants to speak
/hawk/-e-/tu/-/en/

  the fear the mongrel and the silence...
this unfinished poem
is a bothersome edifice...
a THROMBOSIS is a word i'm looking for...

only music to know
well what, is the difference
articulation with signatures of proper articles:
the good
evil
                              knowledge
               ­               ignorance

   retards guarding angels: ******..
  
           the truth
           a lie

because i'm pretty sure: i didn't tell THE lie
i only told a little incy wincy lie...
i said one lie
but God?! but said all the other lies!
you will live eternal!
you will this that and the other!
i am! the whirlwind!
i am your friction!
i am! your vitality!
i am your ******* quake
and your daughter's **** unconscious of mythology
give me mouth and ear
and i am hell is purgatory and heaven too
i am a quantumn traveller
time is the relative irrelevant
while space so infinite
is play-dough
some bread
i am wild eyed: purple in red
then purple in blue

sometimes like a dog i keep chasing
my own tail
so i imitate a dog chasing its own tail
like imitation serpent
in myth
the dynamic cinema of image
in Plato's cave i countered television with gaming
and this emerged:
Cities are like Bodies
imaging traffic as
blood clotting and buses and *****
and blood and roads veins and ******'s
AUTOSTRADS BAHNS...
the arteries
and 100 years from now
Gandhi was right already now:
the Europeans used to hail Christ before going
somewhere:
then they'll start Hailing ******:
Gandhi said from Christ to ******:
and yes between Arab and Hebrew mutiny
that circumcision should be a rite of passage
not something to simply: SIMPLY inherit at birth
but something you EARN
like a cockring and an ice rink and a wedding ring
and drunk marijuana high known
intellect: pro bono: i rule the useful horses!
i am the... so unearthed in an Egyptian shepherd
and the chess are alive with zombie music
of the elevator or telephone waiting in line...
the grey zombie without love
or fear of god reality
because you can live a life without love or a ******
partner:
but only with a fear of god and a thirst for knowledge
and a mild tempered wisdom fission: fusion...

i came into this world as a diamond of coincidences
and God the Myriad
with Chernobyll April
father Ares
mother... Pisces:
aligned months
Mother February
Father April
Son May
                             March of the Witches...
                      conceived in September... allign the Hexes!
allign the Hexe!                              no need to
add English pluralism to the original Greek:
Hex (singular) Hexe (plural):
tranS-genderiSm...

                   but poem cna be like painting (a)
a painting...
if you forget it for a bit
blank out
before the canvas
with too many thoughts

i know that i think

        that's truer than cogito ergo sum...
thinking doesn't translate into being:
since so many zombies around...

scio id cogito.... wow! even i feel like trembling
like when jon fosse i think i i think think i think i think think i think
b

yes i'm thinking of retiring but not
being a taxi driver
read philosophy early
marry like Muhammad a nice older woman
hear your mother in law nagging
like Hercules mythology because
you are marrying your mother
age wise realistically weird
rainbow ******* talk of Puerto Ricans
life is all rainbows
like Edie's mom doesn't sound like Louise Low-IS:
dyslexia from Family Goy... voy voy...
i'm a ******* RECEPTICON

         the hammer made the smithy
and the algorithm and AI made the cyborg or the android?
because ape or human i ain't!

weren't the Slavic people who pushed
Judaism to the limit:
should we say he was:
and if he wasn't i'll walk through the Holocaust:
let us make Marx give us
Christianity as Utopia and not the Man:
treat Christianity as Either Man or the Utopia of Man
what do you seek in Christ?
a Christ-World?
or the Man? the Individual?!
what do you need him for?
            you want his vision?
clearly man's ontology does not allign with what
Nature prescribed...
man can't escape man only
tame himself...
           the passive aggresive harmony nature allows
we deploy false sentiments for
having just grieved a lost faculty
of world-adaptability: concerns:

      weather and clothing...
           i wonder whether that lie was so bad
you will know good from evil:
why did i have to tell you that?
because you were born unable to tell
truth from lie:
so i had to introduce that quadratic thinking
of linear patterns
i needed to allign you to the cyclone
of Jupiter's headache at having only one eye:
Jupiter wants to be blind:
he's envious of Neptune's blind dog Pluto...
i had to tell that one lie under instruction
to keep you motivated by a tongue that hears
and ears that speak and eyes
all those harvests of eyeless souls...
              i see the lion's lineage and i see my own
beard and i see:
                               an s growing into an S
and then slithering across E
and across X like the diadem of the trinity
an hour a minute a second...
too practical a solution
to be so personal
well if i can oppose said parameters...
Anti-imbued to reiterate
like old mysterious thinking of Europe
now Africa... that new home of the religion
since Christianity left Europeans
atheistic and secular and lost
it's not high time for Africa to receive that medicinal
wisdom of a ******
born of a ******
not having sedated a woman to
just what exactly are we talking about?
this is the epitome of mankind based upon
two or three ******* sayings?
double ding ding ******* dodo ding ding
second round but i don't think
islam will solve this )either_)
so ******* Russian much pepper

i know that i think: because to measure:
dementia prognosis: gnosis
going fishing my old friends: who are dead:
as a memory:
a trajectory otherwise associated
with:
meditating in the cold, needing to ***... getting a hard-on
for a dead **** star: Ava Lauren
Aria Giovanni
Ilona Osadchuck Edie Valitski:

        like that's why **** is not so bad:
if you still have your *******! xenomorph laughter...
and Peter Griffin...

rite of passage: when you get married:
unlucky for me
i have two serpents circling that part
i'd love to get rid off
knowing i'd have regular ***
with one woman...
and it would be Edie
and all the unmarried and uncircumcised men
would have to walk around with rings
and the married men
would walk around circumcised and no jewels...
and that could possibly be my one world:

circumcised men
were the married men
and wouldn't wear any rings
i hate the metals on skin
first a wooden sword
then something else
like a tongue for conversation...
but a wedded truly intellectual man
would be with a woman
by being circumcised and not
having a wedding ring on his finger
of fingers...
       the rite of passage:
don't take that away from them
when they are born:
let them the freedom to *******
the world away before they settle
and find their beloved
their suckle... i can't i wish but this is
what i prescribe...

and that's what you are: cheap Arab:
one book library strong:
same Mongol Muscle:
retreat please:
from the Laboratory of Europe...
please *******
you're contimatating it with your
Inscest and Bad Poetry Schemes
your faith doesn't bother me
nor the blind...
so go with it!
but you are contaminating the laboratory
of pristine ideas
motivational ideas
sorry... shoot them...
the hybrids of cousin ******* incepticons are
closing in!
RECEPTICONS vs. the INCEPTICONS...
cousing ******* passions?
will never look
at the next ****** ***** every bad
again! more like
a wise woman of Afghanistan!

sometimes i find or too many thoughts overhwhelm
me and i find myself the dog
chasing its own tail
or like me looking for my beak
but instead
finding
a nose
and cross-eyed diving into water
and becoming a very bad reminder of fish
and if cross eyed
there are parasitical worms symbiotic
though
not edible ones
living on our eyes
so need for carrots
and onions and vitamin A...

cared about Ukraine as much as Czechoslovakia:
Czechia it's almost like
people somewhere someplace
far far away like Delhi and Prague
great double-think just the cowards
politico i think maybe
i am i am somewhat a bit of what i also think
now anything is possible
and coinciding with anything and everything: possibly:
potential and possibly all...

these weren't....
just ordinary Mongols...
KUZI! MUI!
HI(GH)!
SENG SHEE!

             the bed is such frivolity
but then nth adventure starts
there's a daughter
and anti-christ to begiun with
Beijing be-guine...
    
             him-she: 海 so imagine
the Heb rew text trying to me superior
to... that...
fair enough with hieroglyphs... but....
imagine Hebrew competing with Kanji...
and the Japanese

    カイ
KAI
       かい

             Chomsky:
semantics
phonemics...
i wonder if Aristotle will do....
given the two turtles drifting Japan apart
the Hira and Naga
Shimo and Sanaka...
            
you... want... to test me robotics
style... please...
let's begin...