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THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
THE BEGINNING IS NIGH As the evening sun melted into the liquid orange glow, the more observant natives may have paused momentarily from...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
What did you eat today? (a message) You will not live forever. Remarkable but there’s no need to remind you. But its really the only...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
I'm not sure The car pulled into the side of the road about a hundred yards ahead. "So what do you do for a living"? She asked in a...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
The Dadaist robs the bourgeois of sleep To the public.... Before going down among you to pull out your decaying teeth, your running ears...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
We were wrong I don't know when that happened. I woke up and i knew my wife wasn't my wife. Somebody replacd her at night pretending to...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
ALL CUCKOOS WE (names have been changed to protect the innocent) Our lives are constructed of memories, its all we have to rely on to...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Letter from the front Those damned screaming Katyusha’s have not stopped howling for hours long now. The terror they have caused can be...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Roasted Pork with Crab I watched a sun bleached, pot bellied, round red faced infant from one of the regular run of the mill busy infant...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Temple of the Wasted We held a meeting every other day and planned our futures. Our futures being the next immediate few hours of drug...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Futility binds the mortar, binds the blood of our ancestral pointless vision. Radiation distorts the vision and disrupts herd immunity...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
The child looked up for the familiar orbits of his mothers eyes Like the sun and moon they were expected to return and reassure the...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
With nothing to end I hadn't seen the moon since the previous morning. I'd been staring at the ground for lost coins and discarded...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Disconnected from inside and all of a sudden i was back outside. In a similar position as before, only this time laying flat on my belly...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Just one last day My mind knows i have a big trial today, last night was the same as any other yet a foul feeling grips me, loathsome as...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Drugs are a horror in disguise as a gift from nature. Lets not forget that we are nature and all that we create in our labs, be that...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
I'm laying in my bed at night, the door and windows are closed and I'm on my own in complete darkness, I don't have the bravery to put my...
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