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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: felt pink sludge
Date: Sun, 23 Feb 2014 03:34:06 -0500 (EST)
felt pink sludge http://www.alansondheim.org/ooze.mp4 the year the day the pink sludge descended the living pink sludge hiding under the guise of snow street screams as pink sludge devours all you're morons for ignoring the pink sludge stupid pink sludge ooze converts my brain i felt pink sludge trembling in my hand those vibrations of the sludge where are they from some call it sludge some call it ooze all are dead the pink sludge made the wind roar and groan between pink sludge and sky the pink ooze won unforgettable those forgotten days of pink sludge i cannot remember anything so horrid and terrifying did everything make pink sludge pink did pink sludge make everything pink we want to know risking my life i did to make this pink sludge film pink sludge witnessing pink sludge is a new world outside someone yelled the pink ooze no i said witness its miracle unraveling in pink and pink of the sludge it descended and clearly was pink pink was the color of the ooze just above last day on earth first day of pink sludge language and wall of pink sludge , sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing :snapping turtles sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing on me... there's no from sludge reservoirs, they've moved across unknown territories gumbo sludge sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing :snapping turtles sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing on me... there's from sludge reservoirs, they've moved across unknown territories of the gumbo sludge sleeping draught slab slave slime slob slog slop slosh sludge sludge... when the sun moves like sludge against the sky; I wanna kill that sun. I is to say the limbo world does not exist. The sun is burning sludge, the My body doesn't exist; there's nothing to break, only sludge flung against day and feels and like and sludge, and violence, and misery crawling and and circling waves between surface and bottom, sludged and slurried lay sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing :snapping turtles sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing on me... there's no from sludge reservoirs, they've moved across unknown territories of the writing. if anything is brilliant it gets lost in the rest of the sludge. the lost sludge. in writing. rest anything sludge. it you're you're sludged, crawled, scrammed, digitally reconstructed, interpreted, cooled sleeping draught slab slave slime slob slog slop slosh sludge sludge... sludge among every living creature, rutted buzzing, on me, corrosion itself rises to the top. One might speak of the ooze sludge... +---sludge | sludge 2008_06_15_12_08_55.dvr-ms +---sludge2 | sludge2 2008_06_15_12_11_14.dvr-ms +---sludge +---sludge2