Twisted Road To Neverland © Surazeus 2025 12 29 Not too subtle about laughter of love, though silver flowers consume agony, we challenge our hearts to overcome fear with deep celestial breath of calm concern, however far we travel beyond fate to purchase formulas for blurring hate. Eventual smile of cheerful solitude, though silver flowers bleed electric moons, eradicates fear of death before noon so we can share fake chocolate cookies with strangers we never meet on the road to purchase sorrow from the happy toad. If we hold hands beside the broken door, though silver flowers dismiss every case, we may remember why we want to live by smearing pages of books with our blood which maps the twisted road to Neverland to purchase contempt from the humble priest. Professional dashboard of virtual code, though silver flowers tangle hair with thorns, reveals contingent clause through taut regret defining structural framework for belief that we are not alone inside our heads to purchase distance without credit cards. Fortune accumulated through hard work, though silver flowers dissipate to words, provides security for social frauds committed to their delusional roles which they perform on stage of burning laws to purchase salvation from the dead god. Sweet smile she beams into cave of my heart dispels paranoid fantasies I hide deep in moist analytics of my heart despite bureaucracy of special love calibrated to enhance mental flight to purchase autonomy from blind crows. Colonial pride for artificial plays, though silver flowers crack celestial walls, applies classified fiction to plain tales through catalyst that sparks each incidence which proves infringement on exclusive rights to purchase obvious truth from oracles. Notable observer of failed projects, though silver flowers photograph our brains, considers potential thoughts we conceal without permission against moral laws, so I extract meaning from all your words to purchase perception of nothing real.
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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Monday, December 29, 2025
Twisted Road To Neverland
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Orpheus calculates how long it will take for the corrupt emperor to collapse into the absurdity of his paranoid greed as delicate origami of rage.
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