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singular book of text wandertainment by Frank Edward Nora
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ABAXIAL USUFRUCT--THE SIXTEENTH ELEVEN
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(Cup SUau016, Created v1 (4/27/99), Copyright 1999)

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Au166
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2:44 AM

this feeling in the night
this craziness this roller coaster
in the night
I am flying through so many clouds, blind
I am colliding with so many things, unfelt
I am moving so fast, yet wonder why I'm inert
so many things
so little understanding so...
little continuity in the night
the night
still in the night after
so long
still drifting in the night
still
feeling in the night still
and going and travelling and back to nowhere again
again
again returning deftly
so well I am in
a meander vast
a meander vast
I hope this place will soon be past
place to soon be past...



Au167
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BILL SENSE

framed in felt
calling out to those passing close
seeing in their eyes a softness I desire
I desire
I want to

be free

I want to
I want to find a new way
but now it is totally different
now look
here it
is
the future
the past
always here
never here
this
is the way of the earth it is
please pollute for then
we'll have something to talk about
I mean it
man must progress
even if it is at the expense of nature
because in the final analysis
nature is boring
and the manmade is exciting
so let us build
let us build
let us build



Au168
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EX NIHILO

exorbitant iron frameworks
send for more!
up and insert
through rain slamming the late afternoon!
like drinking paper
not a funny joke!
to be here all day
not too likely!
oh
I think I can remember some of it!
that this is here
is a scary fact!
so please keep within you
the best of the set for the time is near!
go
and be with the one you wish!
the net result of all the confusion
is the clearest clarity of all!



Au169
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FEASABILITY

Now, the best time to go to a supermarket is around 3 AM. At this time, something magic happens. It's hard to describe, but it's as if all the people who shopped there the previous day are still walking through the aisles, glass spectres in a cardboard jungle. You can feel them passing through you. There is no paradox in this sentence. You know, you are really just a camera filming on an epic stage. I like to take typewriters apart. It takes about an hour for each one. It seems an awful waste, but then again, it is the only economically feasable thing to do.



Au170
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FIGURE 245

And so we go on,
heading ever into night,
waiting for something to happen,
just beyond our sight...



Au171
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FIRST BOOK OF

dream
dream child
lazy waking spank tragic hand
follow me
follow me
into the arms of mother night
into her arms
drink from the fountain
coke
7-up
pepsi
float your brain in some fun chemical
eat it
man
eat it
your eyes are tortured from too much sun
sit down
you deserve a rest
come on
here's a nice cold 7-up
there you go
now just lie awake and think of your shining car...



Au172
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I WAS IN A HOTEL

legend
sometime
devastation
initial collapse
survive in well
only a year
forever
this is just a story
a fake sequence of events
it will neven really happen
unrecorded
being named
icy
sad at what had happened
breathe life back
but all he had
created
warped and twisted
confused place
come and visit with us
won't you?
the building was locatated
in a vast grey wasteland
and flames would shoot out of it
and also unearthly thunder
I never went there
well
I've been walking for quite some time now
it's a little like diving for pearls
an hour up
an hour down
I am immortal and I know it
the clocks are having
not a bar-b-q
but a financial plan meeting
at the marriott
the serving girl has big tits
(the "clock bit"
but clocks can't talk
and mamilarie glands don't matter
what finance?
don't tell me eastern standard time!)
file 3vvv
woman
age under dispute
works in sub-zero barber shop
quote:
"confusion is the currency of the hair-cutter"
please kill her
I don't like the look in her eyes
I fear for my life
and I am old
end 3vvv
(this is now being written under a little piece called
"file 3vvv"
it's about some girl hair-cutter
and a guy wants to kill her
for unknown reasons)
nervously walking down a misty river bank
with an attractive stranger
conversing in a language I don't know
trying hard to hide my identity
to fool the antagonist into the mud
don't ruin me
(complaints:
ok, asistint is spelled wrong
is there a spider so big to catch a tiger?
that house ain't so small)
here was a guy who stole my pants
my whole pants!
no wonder he's happy
eh?
(The "pants thief"
not good
too brainy)
note
flam tule
a strange little house
shades of a tempest
yeah
you graduated community college
now you're an eighth grade teaching assissstant-t
anyway
we went in
and there were vegetables everywhere
the phone was unconnected
but kept buzzing
depiction of tiger in web
no problem
special thanks to a toothpick at the beach
yes yes she screamed as he slowly brought his
I was in a hotel
itchy and uncomfortable
I could have used a shower
anyway
I was practicing a technique
my friend had taught me
it was to close your eyes
then vividly imagine youself
floating down a river
I did it
but the TV turned on all by itself
shocked
I gazed at the screen and saw myself
sitting on the bed
a wave of cold terror
swept over me as I frantically sought
the hidden camera
nothing
nothing
damn
then I woke up
it had just been a dream
shower was a tech-friend
it was to your eyes
imagine floating river
but the on all shocked
the screen self the bed
used a anyway
I practicing nique my taught me
first close then vividly yourself
down a I did it
TV turned by itself
I gazed at and saw my
sitting on a wave of cold



Au173
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MODEL HEAD

the sublimity of barnstorm
the cautiousness of hamper
the combativeness of pleasure
the self-esteem of bed
the benevolence of hark
the comparasin of window
the tune of hail
the continuity of bladder
the hope of flap
the imitation of beads
the human nature of the nautical
the firmness of the grape



Au174
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OBLIVION SHAPES AND SHADOW

Oblivion. Shapes and shadows. My body is shattered glass in deep space. I see.

Moments before, The Road.

And black and aching, The Void now. Checkerboard Hell. Dizzying vistas of mathematical architecture. The ultimate nowhere. I am Kat X.

Every breath I take a brilliant supernove. The twitch of a finger an earthquake. Unusual pressure, I am being contorted and twisted. I yell out but am silent.

Insekt M was right.

The first person the second, the second the third. But I am the fourth. Beest E is laughing. Why do I see him? A gaping hollowness inside me. I can barely stand it I feel like I'm falling crying oh mommy help. Sharpening presence, focussing brain liquid cracks. Ink...

Suddenly washing, flying close over the ocean. Thrilling speeds, beautiful and soothing the waves. Sun lightly plays upon rippling water, excites me. But I am not an animal. I'm made of little cubes. Pure numbers, This Is Not Life! Reluctant sadness I'm a trap I'm in a trap. Oh, a girl so pretty who is she.

Now a mild electric shock and I awake. (or do I?) In a room standing accused. Mumbled garble. You are bad you are banished you may learn the errors in your ways. Just a drifting memory fragment or thought; perhaps conjecture.

Center yourself. I am Kat X Purenumbers. No! Just Kat X. Inching; toeing the fine line between infinity and supinity. Catching a flying shooting star in dead winter night, cold air pierces my mouth and awaken sensation. No! I am Kat X. I am Kat X. I am Kat X.

Open file. The Land of the Gods. How long did it take to get here? I am the ultimate feline. That's how it started. A democracy of dieties. Fairness to Earth. And all its denizens dwellers. A Congress of Greatness. All the Pure Essence of our Species. It worked well for a time, but subsequently went bad. Bad. Went Bad.

Sad. The whole power structure was buckling. Going bad. Perhaps the old pantheonic theory of monarchy was best. Gods are like bubbles. They push their way upward. They don't want to be equal they want to be better.

And the tense situations. Us carnivores having to deal with herbivores, knowing that our constituents kill and eat their's. And even worse, the liberals want to let all plants have representatives and all microorganisms to have representatives and so on. Endless debate.

Just falling apart.



Au175
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THAT WOULD BE THEN

now here, this is a fine place
tender days, blissful nights
a gentle cloudy meandering
a gentle humming from another room
lethargic and easy days, growing unrest
uneasiness
being restless
TV TV
now TV
thoughts in circles circles in thoughts in
trapped for now
just trapped
now
now
plans, many plans
schemes, which you know
will fail
and still you sit
and wonder
wondering,
for what reason?
wondering,
wondering
now how long?
How long in these chains I own?
then



Au176
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WAY OVER DRENCH

a heady blaze of logic --
cumulations of frost-like lapis lazuli on the pipes --
a clinkerbuilt civet cat brooding under the porch --
lapstrake in fur bobbin her bluff --
henchman's direct --
tell me of it if you will



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