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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: alt.fan.along-along-along-along-along
Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 01:46:05 -0500 (EST)
alt.fan.along-along-along-along-along http://www.alansondheim.org/alongalong.jpg Your what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's is mine, my sweet , I am yours! My and mind, ordinal representation (and who said nothing about the nuggets is yours... what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's calls forth psychotic your wombpulse, eating, excreting memory. beyond the fashionable, what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's is , fashionable, O Dance apostrophic, embrace death, the body fails and falters, expends? ... your wombpulse is _is Danced_ by the Dance), and the other, the frequency-laden irreducible here, it's your wombpulse? Are you becoming close to Jennifer's what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's? what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's and and - and you knew that all along! state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the ::that, this locationj is closed, it won't be remembered, not a bit at all, : Your soiled and happen here and it is a location which won't be remembered, she said is in my catatonic nothing's there of jennifer's gone somewhere else Your womb seeps into my nothing's there of jennifer's gone somewhere else - turning me Julu-Jennifer state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the ::somewhere else Yoyour womb seeps into my nothing's there of jennifer's gone ::it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the Your sleazy remembered, she said is in my catatonic nothing's there of jennifer's gone is in my used state of my mid which obsesses aboyoyout deatgh byoyout h=jyoyoust not now, now Your your penis seeps into my state of my mid which obsesses aboyoyout deatgh byoyout h=jyoyoust not now, now - turning me Julu-Jennifer state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the :::aboyoyout deatgh byoyout h=jyoyoust not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's Would mind you partying, state of my mid which obsesses aboyout deatgh byout h=jyoust not now, now it's , with us? Your poor me Jyoulyou-Jennifer is in my soiled somewhere else - tyourning me Jyoulyou-Jennifer state of my mid which obsesses Ah, my makeup eaten by julu-of-the-open-arms and julu-depressed state of my mid which obsesses about deatgh but h=just not now, now it's :it's a new file, it's where thig=ngs are going to happen in spite of the ::: Your thrusting IIr stick! What do II call IIr lively flower? is in my depressed JIIlII-Jennifer state of my mid which obsesses here, it's my makeup? Devour thrusting IIr stick! What do II call IIr lively flower? julu-of-the partying state of my mid which obsesses about deatgh but h=just not now, now it's ! clunch:once then you will happen, buried in morange, twigs in mouth, against the clunch the hardened clay:now i will say something lovely and you will be very happy with me, the clunch is a hardened clay, morange is fodder, you will so have better value here:saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange:saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange Come home with me, clunch, julu-of-the-fast-crowd! Your linen saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange is in my wanton saliva which is the heart of clunch and mucus which is the heart of morange bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect text:i'm wearing nothing i'm wearing grenade i'm wearing bomb i'm wearing bullet i'm wearing armor of righteousness:call me wanderer, call me desecrated, call me vagabond, call me fury:leg gone: Your manic arm gone is in my pure arms cut off legs cut off Devour manic arm gone julu-of-the partying bomb, bullet, gun, cannon, torpedo, spear, sword, dynamite, black powder, arrow, rock, boulder, perfect armor of the perfect text! what remains of its energetic treasure. Forestalled by documentation's:O Dance apostrophic, embrace death, the body fails and falters, expends::of the cardinal?), the numerical cut, the definition. Jump to edit-points,:neural spill of mental activity, electrical, emission and spew. Your psychotic and mind, ordinal representation (and who said nothing about the nuggets is in my fashionable _is Danced_ by the Dance), and the other, the frequency-laden irreducible Your breast seeps into my _is Danced_ by the Dance), and the other, the frequency-laden irreducible - turning me Julu-Jennifer