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18 Jan 2008, 2:34
This is some of the best experimental prose poetry ever spammed into my brain. Seriously. I tried to write like this while a freshman, experimenting with the effects of derangement. I stayed up for 60 hours. I took my roommate's Paxil. I got stoned and drunk and walked nine miles downtown at dawn. And I wrote constantly. I wrote indefatigably. And absolutely nothing from that ill-informed stint approaches the derangement of this simple broken English / random word hoo-haw that shows up in my inbox, unsolicited.
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Matara implies mothers, kine being regarded as sacrificial stakes made of gems, and chaitya tree will be the almost impossible ellipse of ars, innocence was dead, god visited him in the morning, produce four others who live by practising deceit. Strips of boiled bacon in between came surely on the skyline. Tashuitsing is a dreary spot with on.... Mars' george! Honey! What de matter, chile?... Being he that is always of beautiful acts he whose to be thy charioteer, thou wilt, without doubt,.
I got a pretty far out spam, a couple, years back. All kinds of trippy poetry, rather impressive, and then adds for porno sites. I think one time there was even a rather interesting read about the nature of good and evil and God before the porno.
—MrhL, 23:43, 12 Mar 2008
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