two ds equals two fours and that math would certainly lead to the heart..although we must digest that irratic be the pans labyrinth when such numbers have accumulated we're so close to the minitar half man half machine roborobbed of many things, horns of the mother have been milked and continuously melting she has taken life for so long to mature a cultured speciemen we are ohwelled and we are yo-yo-lung for the fluxuations of our peeks and vallies when are could be r18 a number placment and removal the day you became a wo/man our SSN colidifided most certainly co-wagulating systematized we bound our seles with digits far surpassing the only 1-0 digits we possessed we forget one digit except for the larger one we we amount to each two individuality where we should be funktioning together as onefour one minus zero is 1 and that was ten to begin with with with three-d as our existance we find the fouth not so very far off at all but present all the time...four each digit has control over the one above and below it and vice versa below and above=equality.
a pure and blissful recycling of consciously efficient harmonization without waste and threats...too many people not enough food, too much food in the wrong hands...too much mother heart oozing the elixir thats drained from well beneath her crust...soon inevitability? perhaps but its still up to us to define inevitability four words are meaningless with out minds to absorb and translate into personal colloquials but there is hope four the universal language of music speaks to, (wishing)well, the universal mind...
Operation: in an effort to share the intrinsically magical qualities of clay, the autonomous release it often provides and possibly spread awareness of a poetic inevitability via meticulously organized noise and spontaneous/premeditated spoken word the first installment of an on going public project was actualized on February 5th, 2010. Where 50 music compilations titled, “the earepripkissabill (to pay another day) Demo Disc (musical), 50 gift wrapping bows (magical) and 50 two and a half pound blocks of clay (mudd) were distributed to voluntary receivers.
hopefully these kind receivers of these gifts are...well if not enjoying the music will surely enjoy the clay...but hopefully simultaneously heed warnings from the bink tine mines...we share the peaked plateau boulder to boulder shoulder to shoulder...
ubiqupuzzletous pieces and love
~SSN
Oh and since you made it to basically the beginning ...how bout a free pass back to
those bowled beginnings beginning...
thaumaturg...(err..umm)...ery
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