[NetBehaviour] Whirrled:Machine

[Alan Sondheim]

Whirrled:Machine

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looking,' 'doesn't is in my depressed thing space-time there when is
common - object not within, except
http://www.alansondheim.org/oceanflight.mp4

Your love seeps into my thing space-time there when is common - object not
within, except - turning me Julu-Jennifer
Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up everyone she ate this
morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her feat in a stream a
storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an ocean. when you
fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the drowning. when the
drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out, shit out, somewhere
there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat myself, Jennifer, says
Jennifer.:they'll die tomorrow, wiped out, soaked existence carried away
into oceans inside oceans, did you know that? every ocean harbors its
children, its seeds, there's nowhere else for them to go, they sit there,
hugely, maverick. the world's ending in contamination, waters glow, die
out with a fizz, not even a whimper. bodies boil, skin sloughs, everyone's
fucking inside or outside dry land, Jennifer's shots are called.:it's
soaking wet here. Jennifer's fallen down and wet her panties. the cat's
wet the catbox, i've wet myself, the ceiling's dripping, walls are soaked,
floor's a big puddle, is it sex or armageddon? i think the latter, nothing
could be as unpleasant as catastrophe, not even an imaginary grounded in
fundamental corrosion. long live the fuckers, i say, knowing they'll die
tomorrow.::

Your detergents spew of eyeballs and armbones spew of skulls and thread-bones 
spew of cockcunts and earnose spew of smelltaste and sundries. oh for the 
sundries of Jennifer! says Jennifer says I! n a lake a pond a ocean. a ocean a 
unpleasant one. nothing sounds in water but water. i swallow Jennifer sound and 
the fishies and thingies crawling. effluvia cries out to be heard! the 
whimpering! the mewling! the howling! the crying! the murmuring! but most of 
all the howling! the mewling! the whimpering and the crying! most of all! is in 
my saliva

spew of eyeballs and armbones spew of skulls and thread-bones spew of cockcunts 
and earnose spew of smelltaste and sundries. oh for the sundries of Jennifer! 
says Jennifer says I! n a lake a pond a ocean. a ocean a unpleasant one. 
nothing sounds in water but water. i swallow Jennifer sound and the fishies and 
thingies crawling. effluvia cries out to be heard! the whimpering! the mewling! 
the howling! the crying! the murmuring! but most of all the howling! the 
mewling! the whimpering and the crying! most of all!

it's soaking wet here. Jennifer's fallen down and wet her panties. the cat's 
wet the catbox, i've wet myself, the ceiling's dripping, walls are soaked, 
floor's a big puddle, is it sex or armageddon? i think the latter, nothing 
could be as unpleasant as catastrophe, not even an imaginary grounded in 
fundamental corrosion. long live the fuckers, i say, knowing they'll die 
tomorrow.

it's soaking wet here. Jennifer's fallen down and wet her panties. the
cat's wet the catbox, i've wet myself, the ceiling's dripping, walls are
soaked, floor's a big puddle, is it sex or armageddon? i think the latter,
nothing could be as unpleasant as catastrophe, not even an imaginary
grounded in fundamental corrosion. long live the fuckers, i say, knowing
they'll die tomorrow. is clotting everything. -
Your stitch is soaked, written, erased. -
Consider the next smearing of your thinking skin.

Your cloth should be wiped into existence?
they'll die tomorrow, wiped out, soaked existence carried away into oceans
inside oceans, did you know that? every ocean harbors its children, its
seeds, there's nowhere else for them to go, they sit there, hugely,
maverick. the world's ending in contamination, waters glow, die out with a
fizz, not even a whimper. bodies boil, skin sloughs, everyone's fucking
inside or outside dry land, Jennifer's shots are called.

I Consider the following again, your it's soaking wet here. Jennifer's fallen 
down and wet her panties. the cat's wet the catbox, i've wet myself, the 
ceiling's dripping, walls are soaked, floor's a big puddle, is it sex or 
armageddon? i think the latter, nothing could be as unpleasant as catastrophe, 
not even an imaginary grounded in fundamental corrosion. long live the fuckers, 
i say, knowing they'll die tomorrow. ...

Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up everyone she ate this 
morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her feat in a stream a storm a 
river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an ocean. when you fuck here you 
fuck inside out and you wait for the drowning. when the drownig comes you fuck 
outside in and you're spit out, shit out, somewhere there's a baby ocean just 
for you. don't i repeat myself, Jennifer, says Jennifer.

Your Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up everyone she ate
this morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her feat in a stream a
storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an ocean. when you
fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the drowning. when the
drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out, shit out, somewhere
there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat myself, Jennifer, says
Jennifer. is mine, my it's soaking wet here. Jennifer's fallen down and
wet her panties. the cat's wet the catbox, i've wet myself, the ceiling's
dripping, walls are soaked, floor's a big puddle, is it sex or armageddon?
i think the latter, nothing could be as unpleasant as catastrophe, not
even an imaginary grounded in fundamental corrosion. long live the
fuckers, i say, knowing they'll die tomorrow. is yours!
List more and more effluvia
one by one, each on a line alone, typing Control-d when done.
spew of eyeballs and armbones spew of skulls and thread-bones spew of
cockcunts and earnose spew of smelltaste and sundries. oh for the sundries
of Jennifer! says Jennifer says I! n a lake a pond a ocean. a ocean a
unpleasant one. nothing ssounds in water but water. i swallow Jennifer
sound and the fishies and thingies crawling. effluvia cries out to be
heard! the whimpering! the mewling! the howling! the crying! the
murmuring! but most of all the howling! the mewling! the whimpering and
the crying! most of all!

My spew of eyeballs and armbones spew of skulls and thread-bones spew of
cockcunts and earnose spew of smelltaste and sundries. oh for the sundries
of Jennifer! says Jennifer says I! n a lake a pond a ocean. a ocean a
unpleasant one. nothing sounds in water but water. i swallow Jennifer
sound and the fishies and thingies crawling. effluvia cries out to be
heard! the whimpering! the mewling! the howling! the crying! the
murmuring! but most of all the howling! the mewling! the whimpering and
the crying! most of all! is your chemistry here...
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Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up everyone she ate this
morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her feat in a stream a
storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an ocean. when you
fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the drowning. when the
drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out, shit out, somewhere
there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat myself, Jennifer, says
Jennifer. calls forth detergents spectre, hungered, making things.
under the saliva, Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up
everyone she ate this morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her
feat in a stream a storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an
ocean. when you fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the
drowning. when the drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out,
shit out, somewhere there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat
myself, Jennifer, says Jennifer. is , 012], they'll die tomorrow, wiped
out, soaked existence carried away into oceans inside oceans, did you know
that? every ocean harbors its children, its seeds, there's nowhere else
for them to go, they sit there, hugely, maverick. the world's ending in
contamination, waters glow, die out with a fizz, not even a whimper.
bodies boil, skin sloughs, everyone's fucking inside or outside dry land,
Jennifer's shots are called.?
... spectre is spew of eyeballs and armbones spew of skulls and
thread-bones spew of cockcunts and earnose spew of smelltaste and
sundries. oh for the sundries of Jennifer! says Jennifer says I! n a lake
a pond a ocean. a ocean a unpleasant one. nothing sounds in water but
water. i swallow Jennifer sound and the fishies and thingies crawling.
effluvia cries out to be heard! the whimpering! the mewling! the howling!
the crying! the murmuring! but most of all the howling! the mewling! the
whimpering and the crying! most of all! on wet flesh, it's spectre?

Are you satisfied with your Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown
up everyone she ate this morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at
her feat in a stream a storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond
an ocean. when you fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the
drowning. when the drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out,
shit out, somewhere there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat
myself, Jennifer, says Jennifer.?

Jennifer's churning a baby ocean, she's thrown up everyone she ate this
morning, skulls ad scokets galore. they lie at her feat in a stream a
storm a river. they lie at her feet n a lake a pond an ocean. when you
fuck here you fuck inside out and you wait for the drowning. when the
drownig comes you fuck outside in and you're spit out, shit out, somewhere
there's a baby ocean just for you. don't i repeat myself, Jennifer, says
Jennifer. and 28240 and 13529 - another entity named and made!

Many spewed days we have been piss. and you wrote for 347997 hours and you
swallow your last ...