CHARLES HENRI FORD for Hypnos (Special Effects Remix)
January 20, 2014 § 2 Comments
FOR HYPNOS
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all rooms are bedrooms
imbued with trickster luster
see-through parasites
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there’s a vapor dome
with eyelid catalepsy
scraping pale carrots
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towards bloodless gadgets
rapid loading elegance
the quick release prong
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husk of what’s to come
javelins of recording
listening forest
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moldy fig in front
a quenching apparatus
glandular tubing
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to plow a furrow
tumescent spores are released
woman-shaped women
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steel-clad hoisting ropes
to sail with sealed orders
light was meant to be
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wild cow milking
trapped between amplifiers
gift of escapades
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a four-letter word
the name of the safety-pin
fumed with icy jade
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it’s a cult revel
through the heart of Orion
a whitish-green glow
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peeling scorched vermin
ambrosial split seconds
black is for Hypnos
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your thistles vibrate
generation of transplants
dissolves on his tongue
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pinching a tulip
distrust of alien broods
a jasper necklace
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swamps of radium
the ticks go in winter time
made of snow fence slats
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don’t get lost on Mars
to spherical overtones
owls will prophecy
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face of oval scorn
I’d show your mistress quickly
the cloves and nutmegs
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ant5 
I’d like to comment, but these have left me speechless…
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