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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