The Sanctified Surrealist

Member since 2002 · Posted 9 Jul 2002 · 3 comments

Carry sense, indescribable elation of invigorating invitations. Back there => Leap to the essence, easy breathing. easy weeping. I make it happen through Him. Love beyond life. Summon, not Golem but Him. I want coal to cleanse, purge me to see. See you. Fake not, want not. Every make a maker's dream. Love You. Love You. Love You.

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[2] deleted user 23-Jul-02/9:27 AM Reply

please someone explain this poem, for I do not get it.

[n/a] razorgrin 23-Jul-02/9:34 AM Reply

can't help you there, kipahni..I like the bit with the Golem, though.

[6] horus8 23-Jul-02/2:20 PM Reply

It's obviously a television in a t.v in a fishtank drawing of god's left testicle accompanied by the sound of jesus shitting his loin cloth fifteen feet above his splattered minions you simpled minded twitss