wealthy conspiracy buff

[A missive from a wealthy conspiracy buff's  

masseuse (october):]

existential body club 

bodies and cubs are withstanding wholesome 

fourth cubs of running hubs & 

oh-my-gosh-whom-when-how are these pale-bonnetted 

lasses investing drums 

dumb, can't collect the cold pipes can't 

even when the whole wild world is culling 

corpuscles or properties, hmm? taste these 

word processer hands, leeks, these pale watered

down petunias of tomorrow backslaps handslaps

culled empty, hi

Hades, nightshades deadly, block out the evening-dark 

blooms of her mushroom's daybag

her bloody neat-o-rama bookshelf, or, 

I-don't-know, somebody's oatmeal being 

eaten recently even if you're not your 

best self all the time, seek silence 'n 

craving 'n style points 'n backlogged

hammers, like a marathon beast of best-logged

policies and cold frenetic bones held together

with ligaments 'n ferry decoders 'n damn digging machines 

caustic colliding raiments, fragments of code 'n 

cooling towers with fucked-up fish 'n stacks of 

draining drawn but drainable powertools. domes,

damn, doors. water under the brigade / loop / send 

empty chucks to the dancefloor with ideas 'n doped 

sentences that-go-like-this what? are 

things, doves, wore, war, or warhammer, like 

day-glo candles banking brandishing candles candles 

cankersores cores bored & boarded corporate dunces 

Dung, Dang, dingers fucked 'n boarded 'n bearable

(boring sleeves man) 

built from a PC launched at the Apple Marathon 

for goats, non-humans are the next market for 

computers & Mars flights. Humans are the next 

ghosts. Folders & Viagra forever, I keep 

thinking it's Thursday. Thanks a lot. 

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