Plagiarize Your Dreams © Surazeus 2025 03 02 He cannot help but plagiarize your dreams with serpentine grace of the alphabet that leaves corpses of truth in icy streams seeking resurrection from Baphomet who plays violin on the hill of skulls to avoid judgment of the prancing bulls. While Janice knits pink sweater for the ghoul Robert puts vinyl record on the player so they can rage against machine of school which trains Accountant to be Demon-Slayer since the Devil wants to eat apple pie and gaze at sunset blazing in the sky. If I should measure out play of my life with anniversaries of dire events while writing self-help book to manage strife, then I should vote for honest presidents who treat our global allies with respect each time arrogant thieves try to defect. He pilfers tropes from dreams that you forget so he can sneer at Hamlet and his seems while nursing bitter wounds of fake regret for angels left to die in cruel moonbeams since ballet dancers express human form with elegant grace far beyond the norm. Barely surviving in forest of noise, he steals eggs from nests of traitorous birds which breaks his brain in mirror of mute poise, paralyzed by hope to manage goat herds, while pretending everyone is his friend so he can ride the blue snake to the end. Brain brimming with spiders of diamond shards, he kneels and asks the girl with bleeding eyes if she will let him join the castle guards, but she prefers he join the palace spies so she can drink wine on the river shore while her old mother becomes the locked door. Deciding to marry the anarchist, she plagiarizes dreams found in the trash, then participates in the Eucharist, eager to eat his body burned to ash despite assurances from the fake king that she will receive new angelic wing. He plagiarizes dreams you throw away with mocking laughter of the tangerine because you do not know just what to say when he sells you to son of Melusine, so if you acknowledge Glycon as God he will save you from the telephone fraud.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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Sunday, March 2, 2025
Plagiarize Your Dreams
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Orpheus decides that no one can be saved except for the girl who gives people better dreams than the ones she steals.
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