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Trailer Trash
The house sat like an industrial wart in the middle of an estate.
Tyre empties huddled rats in the cold comfort they were accustomed.
Beside the sink they kept a plastic bin to collect used tea bags.
Scratchy little ticks ran up and down stubby knees.
The wind trembled before blowing past the corroded window frames.
A car sat blind eyed and belligerent in a craze of beer crates.
You could gather starlight in the sordid stains that fled the floor.
Forgotten mail ran riot around the broken post box.
Forgotten meals grew green on pitted porcelain plates.
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By murmurists
By Jase Daniels
Nobody Hears The Prison Anymore
Amulet Breasts: December 5th
1. A permutation in yellow, drunken conversations the helios between hours
2. Hind fur galloping fast enough to occupy magical space
3. Words mist, exteriors returning to the sweetest now
Alien syntaxes (a throne of tiny blue people) can be seen floating through glowing, lofty deliriums.
Vaginas chant beneath the moon. Mayan radio cleaves the universe, the perennial variance set to
autonomous. An assemblage of brainwaves (required to nod the speed of light).
Psychically nebulous (one wet finger here) at the exact intersection where thought can no longer
be bothered to articulate differences. Talking about bones still capable of making this evening
blush the lower timorous, waters in pleasure. The history of ruin not groped for years, not what
memory (upward razors that forget absolutely, its own pectoral) evokes in the rendered sun.
Flesh perfected in the process, a minor third after Satan asks the impossible of old, decaying film
clips (no legs to whisper a hole in the valley, the gate). Only lovers come here to be human again,
the emerald palindrome (semen the foggy bridge) and pure mathematics determining the flicker of
within.
“P” was initially distressed by the lack of general anesthetic, but after consum-
ing 30cl of cheap brandy he quickly began to calm down. A strip of gaffer tape
and an old tennis-ball that I discovered in the garden made an excellent bag-
gag. Blood-loss was reduced by cauterising the tips of the severed Superficial
Femoral Arteries with a soldering-iron.
The lower halves of the legs were temporarily stored in the fridge-freezer while
I extended his femurs with wooden 2x4 battens sawn to a length of 55cm.
These were initially nailed directly onto the bone, but failed to support the pa-
tient’s weight, so I replaced them with some brass screws (unbranded, 6mm
gauge, 1cm length) from my DIY tool-box. The bottom halves of “P’s” legs were
then re-attached using a similar methodology.
(Parts of this article originally appeared in Vol. 46 (May, 2004) of The British
Journal of Reconstructive Surgery under the title “New Developments in the
Use of Radical Amputation and Artificial Leg-Protheses for the Treatment of
Separation Anxiety Disorder.”)
Words by Kek-W
Filthy Libs by Aaron Held
swallow this
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parhelios and dog auratic perception figure descends
dilating gape rubber fingers run through the gas and beatings to the head
rubber fingers running through beaten greasy hair
in the television set of my mind TV my mind now becomes a stage
naked down the street in my opinion that television is now at the stage
of the road stark naked upper floor naked down the stairs of the road stark naked upstairs
you look that look of the watery cavity fist trough pupil stroke
infused by gamma light mind cracks gummed onto memories of euphoria
she was fourteen years of age
if you look at that side of the cavity watery fist lower pupil approximately
was fourteen years starstruck inhaling ether sulphate eiderdown strangler
and see the night lightning inside your skull synaptic storm
always scared when you come to get me in the evening to see inside the skull
always scared eleusian eraser of memories in highway fugue elation
infused by gamma light mind fissures
I think the stage is now television implementation of the road at the top floor stark naked
groundwater aspects of this case is less grip disciples.
It is 14 years old inhaled ether sulfate. see the inside of the skull and the evening when I came to my country
always scared. cast by the light of the heart cracks Leah spread
memories of the euphoria
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Yawn expansion rubber fingers run through the gas and beatings on the head
Rubber fingers running through beaten greasy hair
At the television set of my mind my mind Television is now at the stage
Naked down the street in my mind that television is now at the stage
Of the road stark naked on the upper floor naked down the stairs from the upper floor stark naked road
You look to look from the grip of a water trough cavity pupil stroke
Cast by gamma light Alhqoukali mind memories of euphoria
She was fourteen years of age
If you look at this aspect of the underground water less grip student, and was fourteen Aamaastnchak ether
sulphate blades suffocating Eiderdown
See the night of lightning inside your Aljmgmehaasvh
Always scared when I came to get me in the evening to see inside the skull
Always Balkhovmahaih memories of the main road in memory loss Elation
Cast by gamma light mind creases
I think the stage now is the implementation of the road in television top floor stark naked
Groundwater aspects of this case is less grip aftershocks.
It is 14 years of inhaling ether sulfate. See the inside of the skull and the evening when I came to my country
always fear. Cast in the light of the heart to the spread of cracks
Memories of Eminence
Imagine sliding percentage of the stock form
Run your fingers through a yawning expanding gas and beatings to the head with a rubber
Rubber fingers run through the gas and beatings to the head
My mind, my heart, the television set the stage for the current television
My mind now, and down the street naked on the stage, television
Road to the top of the stairs from the second floor to floor naked and naked naked naked in the street naked.
You look at the valley in the grip of the water hole stroke disciples.
The light cast by the gamma mind memories of euphoria
She was 14 years of age
If you look at these aspects of groundwater less grip students, and 14 sumyibeulreyideuneun ether sulfate.
The internal reference of the night, lightning
Always fear when I came to get me in the evening to see inside the skull.
The main road is always refreshed memories of memory loss
Gamma cast by the bright minds wrinkles
I think that the television is now in the implementation stage of the road naked and naked on the top floor
Draws underground aspect of this case deolhapnida aftershock.
It is 14 years of inhaled ether and sulfuric acid. When you view the interior of the skull, and the evening is always
the fear for my country. The cylindrical light of the proliferation of crack in the heart
Eminence of memories.
Words by Lazare
By Junior
What is the ugliest part of your body? by Ruela
Legerdemain
for it would be lost among the brilliance of the demented stars shining heavily from across
the sea, this, this, this little legerdemain, as the bloody spot on the greasy dog who spends
copious amounts of dedication to lick, lick, lick while time passes in great enormity to
calmly snuff out the last vestige of beauty and grace, catchable in brief forms when juxta-
posed with lurid pigs. i am happy. i have spoken and have reached an orifice of memory to
sleep now the dreams of the dead. and i am happy.
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