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digital magic
man. he's behind the pixel
making the world flat
and pretty.
functional |
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killpoet playground sweet
stink of coffee juiced music
and words.
the art house twin. |
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a carbon creation
sticking his thoughts for
reels. keep the stub.
magic straight ahead.
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art concepting into
tactile function. atl
lent us their finest maker
zen practice. makes
purrrr effect.
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eyes.
open.
view of life-like life.
pictures of words.
worlds.
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silly little bot with a
stomach knot make me art
official. we are
all spare parts.
jessie.girl draws our guts. |
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a pulpy mountain filled
with paint. art zine
a mag sitting above
the language sitting in
the words. |
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the undiseased cells of
word.s past and
presently zipping through
the press line. art creeps
all down your face here |
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take the broad
side of her inked legs
tear through the snap
shots going through every bit
of you. this mag wants it. |
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print ink running down
the pulp through the
cracks to your front
door. let the world absurd. |
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the white noise of art
never popped so pretty
off the screen. writing and
art press behind the tube
jump down the pixel hole |
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travel the word.s
play in a community
of inked companions.
a frazzle of brain and
mind pop. |
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the philosophy of comedy
burning through ear
holes left where silence
began. this man speaks fire
taking LA apart in chunks. |
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a bar beached
boozing me to maturity
send us all on our way. wilmington. the end
of boredom. |
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indie books and windy
nooks. a store ready
for consumption.
the wares
of dead poets alive. |
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LA pressing the minds.
the heels of giants
crushing our eyes with
the word.s of whispered
ink. broadsiding us
to awake. |
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word.s dance
and trip around
sending print out
across the country
for inked excellence. |
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the end of your
reality bites when
apathy swims in the brain of the willing.
gha disputes that. |
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literary
god.
ting
a
ling |
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duotrope digest
ing all you want
for publish
ing all you dream |
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"The best way to waste your life,
... is by taking notes."
fucking what.
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a word press inking
lit eyes. pulpy works
in black white and reds.
cry for the rabbit-america
friend.
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the by and by ache and
beat of this band. cooked
just right. stewing hollywood
till the world is ready. |
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the face of song sweet
tuning the tips of hotel cafe.
moving around the world.
catch up. before she super
novas. |
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word.s to
sing to.
music to write to. perfection, either way. what a day to say. |
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the edit of our lives
splicing splashing writing
codes of art.
art in code.
follow the cigarette
ash.
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celf-taught genius. captured inside pocket escape. pocket realism. flaubert for the 21st century. |
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broadcasting the word
soup, steamy and electric
making typed lines spoken times.
a place to explore. |
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tense seduction
actively tearing
down the wall
a place
for action.
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geetarrr swinging lyrics
off a sharp tongue
closed eyes and quick smirk.
the man is ready to take you apart. |
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pink anarkey purrrr
read sum word.s
enjoy sum prickly pared
down to
a sharp edge.
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