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I am full of love, May 8, 2024, 15:49:03 – 15:51:16

You see me
Press lips and noses against them?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
With a mirror hung in front
Press lips and noses against them?
You are beautiful
With a mirror hung in front
And there we sit in serenity
You are beautiful
That little extra lump of flesh
And there we sit in serenity
That little extra lump of flesh
Wouldn’t you like to know?
You see me

I am full of questions, May 8, 2024, 15:47:03 – 15:48:09

Hermaphroditic social structures
I’ll pull myself up by the roots
How some people know themselves
Now they are people
I’ll pull myself up by the roots
I roll around on a big, slippery floor
Now they are people
It is me that all of you kill
I roll around on a big, slippery floor
Lest my bones forget
It is me that all of you kill
Lest my bones forget
How some people know themselves
Hermaphroditic social structures

I am full of questions, May 8, 2024, 15:39:19 – 15:41:02

Like a sparkler?
Let a fish swallow it
From where to where
Didn’t you know?
Let a fish swallow it
That you are not laughing at me
Didn’t you know?
With no a pool in the floor
That you are not laughing at me
Nakedness is not omnipresent
With no a pool in the floor
Nakedness is not omnipresent
From where to where
Like a sparkler?

I am full of love, May 8, 2024, 15:24:38 – 15:25:52

Dream of keeping me in a jar
Utopia is like an exit/entrance
Perhaps you ask me
It turns out
Utopia is like an exit/entrance
That is something I cannot share
It turns out
That is your roar
That is something I cannot share
Everything grows and dies
That is your roar
Everything grows and dies
Perhaps you ask me
Dream of keeping me in a jar

I am full of hate, May 8, 2024, 15:23:04 – 15:24:20

You can’t force the eyes to open
No wounds will be erased
You have a vacuum hidden inside
They are born and chain themselves
No wounds will be erased
Into the bush
They are born and chain themselves
It will color the blood piss-yellow
Into the bush
You would grow old
It will color the blood piss-yellow
You would grow old
You have a vacuum hidden inside
You can’t force the eyes to open

I am full of love, May 8, 2024, 15:11:11 – 15:11:49

We let nature run its course
Whether it’s game
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
Streetlight pearls strung on cities
Whether it’s game
How can you be like that?
Streetlight pearls strung on cities
You bloom in my heart
How can you be like that?
That one dream becomes another
You bloom in my heart
That one dream becomes another
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
We let nature run its course

I am full of love, May 8, 2024, 15:02:28 – 15:04:20

It is better than expected
The collective pain-experience
More light roots than night-blind
Everyone walks around
The collective pain-experience
I insert everyone
Everyone walks around
Forest animals are released in the fog
I insert everyone
Here I will roll around
Forest animals are released in the fog
Here I will roll around
More light roots than night-blind
It is better than expected

I am full of hate, April 27, 2024, 12:08:19 – 12:09:25

It is the same
To understand a dark calling
There is a moat around me
That’s what I dream of
To understand a dark calling
You bloom in my heart
That’s what I dream of
You ass for the moon
You bloom in my heart
Dream you are as old as I
You ass for the moon
Dream you are as old as I
There is a moat around me
It is the same

I am full of hate, April 25, 2024, 18:14:48 – 18:17:51

You will never find it
Everything I was unable to say
Did you creep in?
I don’t have access
Everything I was unable to say
Like carrying a shark through the sea
I don’t have access
None of this is useful
Like carrying a shark through the sea
It burns in the eyes
None of this is useful
It burns in the eyes
Did you creep in?
You will never find it

I am full of questions, April 25, 2024, 11:53:53 – 11:55:34

Through bodily enlargements
To inhabit it
Inside me are also the dead
I can only be true to what is known
To inhabit it
We can learn from this
I can only be true to what is known
A chute from the head down
We can learn from this
Like spiderwebs on the skin
A chute from the head down
Like spiderwebs on the skin
Inside me are also the dead
Through bodily enlargements