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I decree that Earth is Leo-Pisces. The so-called other Moon is just space debris.

Hey Albanese, you are a true advocate of democracy! Very democratic with yourself; and very undemocratic and treacherous to your opponents. And your Police State is sheer Utopia.

Hahaha! WordPress, who is paying you for being so kind to me? The megalomaniac Mr Trump?

Hey God, thank you for all your lifelong treachery against me and for your abetting everyone in their treachery against me. I reckoned it all my life, and now, I am realising it!

Hey Trump, hey Albanese, why did you all release me from incarceration on 23 October and not 19 October. Do you think you can spend time in a madhouse? Are you going to enforce me again into captivity again? Do I want to see your face again you orange-headed Trump?

This fucking evil Piscean deep sea knocked off my teeth. I have no teeth to chew my food. The evil Piscean deep sea screwed up my guts so much, no food is being digested, no nutrients are being absorbed, and I am continually constipated without any relief.

It was I that bled!: A poem

These were the vapours of our souls These were the papers of our bones to be revamped, reinvented and rebirthed by the infinite juices of the universe beseeching us to commit to play And, I picked my way through life, remembering whatever was instructed as the subconscious overlaps the conscious. In the collage of thisContinue reading “It was I that bled!: A poem”

The Supreme is so hard to find: A poem

I’ve lost so much, I’ve lost count of the things I don’t have any more I rarely cry, though I wish I could die For I know the world is beset by a lie I am a person of faculties, not much desire Nobody in his right mind would call me insane fire My lifeContinue reading “The Supreme is so hard to find: A poem”

I want to get out of this place! I’m going insane here! As if I don’t know that they are incarcerating me for their own selfish motives. I’ll screw these selfish creeps for eternity! Just you watch!

Hey WordPress, don’t suit your convenience, let everybody know that I don’t want anything from anybody. Don’t anybody try to impose your manipulative selfish designs on me and rope my family into it. I lived on peanuts and crumbs all my life. I have no fancy for money. I’m 61. Pretending that you want to take care of me! As if I don’t know it is for your own selfish motives.