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……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The alien­ated alien…twid­dles their thumbs. A child un­com­fort­ably silent…lost in a maze of blood- cur­dling won­der. Tears!¡ Bloody tears form­ing and falling in re­verse. These lines of blood slide over the sur­face of clouded eyes. They coat and scab over the pupils (eclipsing all sight).

Blinded!¡

Can you hear teeth bit­ing teeth?¿ The squeak of pa­thet­i­cally sin­is­ter des­per­a­tion. I re­ally do drone on!¡

We con­vinced the door­man to let us in. Red us­ing a few tricks. A few slights of the hand. He pulled out a cor­ro­sive smile and a pair of dice, I licked them thrice (giving my bless­ing). He made the roll…Duppy got three sixes.

Passing from thresh­old to thresh­old…

This build­ing, this home…these stairs echo a rhythm that is more ap­par­ent when empty. Speaking when ssss­si­lent. It’s beau­ti­ful!¡

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Note to self…this is yet an­other stop with more shit for us to carry. Don’t fall to0 deeply!¡ We are, we are, are we not?¿

This tran­si­tional space un­roots our fin­ger­nails. It wraps around our knuck­les squeez­ing them tight, un­til turn­ing white.

There is a cack­ling in the un­der­si­lence, a sound I can’t pen­e­trate from within this realm. Look be­yond it. I don’t know. I have no fuck­ing an­swers. But let’s try!¡

Beneath this build­ing’s pleas­ant vale is a dead weight. I am less in­ter­ested in his story. You are less in­ter­ested in this rant of self-in­dul­gence.

What a fuck­ing fool I am. Forgive me. Please for­give me!¡

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You see it vi­brates in every knot, scratch, mark and let­ter. The ob­ject of the ob­ject. The ob­jec­tive ob­ject, the sub­jec­tive ob­ject. The sub­ject as ob­ject the ob­ject as sub­ject.

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What am I say­ing?¿ It is alive!¡

It’s still in tran­sit, it’s still mov­ing. A snake on heat.

Your fuck­ing mono­logue or triple-log is grat­ing my nerves. Stop!¡

Mr Coconut what do you say?¿

I am here, we are here, hear us!¡

🎲🎲🎲

⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕
⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕
⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕⭕

Slip deeply into a coma child. Let us cut a wound at the nape of your neck. We will Push our Poison un­der your skin…deep into the rooted roots that are your veins.

They don’t know do they?¿
You brought us here and now we will never leave. I, Mr Coconut will brand my im­print, the in­vis­i­ble sig­na­ture of a cross­ing…

When you are sleep­ing, we are not sleep­ing. Do you see me…we are more than le­gion?¿ Cut back the weeds.

We came to em­bell­ish blood, to ride out on the wave of doors. Doors lost to a void of deathly Intoxication 🖤 Are you in­tox­i­cated, can you taste the rot in the air?¿ Listen for the whis­persss. Make an­other roll.

Gamble it all!!!¡¡¡
We want those dice to be the bul­lets in your gun. Point hold and fire through your skull to the back of

your soul………………….. . ………………………. ….. …… ……..!!!!!!!!¡¡¡¡¡¡¡

We crave the claret at the seed of your core.
Ask your grand­fa­ther what is be­yond. Ask the viewer to rip into your bull­shit. Ask the an­ces­tors where

to next!¡

See you at the next stop, at the cross­roads spike. Don’t for­get the white rum and straw­berry creams laced with blades of au­then­tic­ity.

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Coconut over and out :)(:













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Untamed Fool 2020!¡
Hazard!¡ Drop!¡ Window Ledge!¡ Sweat!¡ A Hopeful Ending!¡