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Writer's pictureEric Lunde

HARM TO ONGOING MATTER

DAY 549,892 TO DAY 554,988


Day 549,892 (March 29th , CVD01, 6:02 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Person place or thing is maybe not an eruption but spread out like batter horizontal in its reach the same batter out over the many years places don’t care things don’t either where they are or what they are but persons seem to have a conviction that it is important to be something an insistence to narrate themselves and THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND You will learn that Derek Chauvin did exactly what he had been trained to do over the course of his 19-year career. No im sure we are less we are flat and we are horizontal in our distribution we are not animal humans as a increments in a clock that keeps time as a congealment a thickness mobius strip murmurations how to tell the time doesn’t matter the clock moves in a mass through space

Time is a mass we cant account for and should not SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? i often see images that are a bit unclear and which may sometimes mean more to you than to me; if you help, we can together uncover new things about you. here let me read your aura first i must wave a hand between the jets of your dollars these plumes of money spreading out around your head dollar count money is that skin? and who is your ghost? your father of dead i suppose will be but i’m telling yourpresent what you don’t know of

being here does that mean anything to someone? someone near you has died, she was sheright not a colored stone collared stone

a way to pitch forth in the empty voice of the un un uni verse my words in oracular containment i’m giddy with a money feeling filling it of every denomination the universe contains im flush with

the capital of spirits i am possessed by the speak of pound notes yes my wavy dollar is in usury but he won’t sing them

i’m tired of narrating this all and wryting more keeps the deth away misspelling it out for you I did what I could but people still dyed don’t go anywhere I’ll be back tomorrow.


Day 550,930 (March 30th , CVD01, 6:39 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

2,801,695 global deths. We crossed in 30,388,625 cases 128,104,216 global keep a low profile misspell the state of ceasing to eggsist and eggsistance THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND see don’t commit to anything its important to float away bye bye sound bye bye rain I don’t want to get your hopes up here STOP BEING AMERICAN AND START ACTING HUMAN belief is the right of profit a way to hang stones off the margin pardon weight you don’t come to belief you bargain for it SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD?

and that is sufficient to have a belief to market but not act on or for with you just serve to make it worth something stay put i’ll be back tomorrow


Day 551,863 (March 31st , CVD01, 5:34 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

30,452,058 cases in us there is no proof that there is a relation between my writing and the drop in loss of life but I must continue to write or deth will overwhelm us as the stupid it is stupid before death stupid as standing in line as we make up stories to appease our vacuous nightlife Vaccine saboteur believes earth is flat, sky is not real "The earth is flat; the sky is not real, rather it is a shield put up by the Government to prevent individuals from seeing God, and for him for him a bridge is a wall to the sky but what if the sky is a screen on which the stars are the pixilation like old tv screen being fired at from within or but what if god is pixelated across the sky and each star a pixel in the assembled face of god looking into we can’t see his whole face looking as we are from the ground too close to stars THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND Taylor claimed that “everything in life gives off a frequency” and that “all of creation cries out to God in the frequency, they’re actually worshiping God,” and so Satan is using chemtrails to turn human beings into “giant antennas” through to which he can beam a competing frequency that will “block” humanity from being able to hear God’s frequency. The chemtrails, all the spraying is to detract us from hearing God’s frequency. They are spraying aluminum and barium in the chemtrails and if you look on the periodic table—barium is BA, aluminum is AL; it spells BAAL. That’s deep,” Taylor said. “That’s no coincidence.” Oh boy dude there is only coincidence only accidents especially the accident of your being here the accident of your jurisprudence the accident of you demarcation your authorship your deduction from and induction into SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? What are you doing! You missed your cue!

You came in too early! Let’s do this scene again. Alright take it from

Is best not to have them or you to know what it is And scream his closest breath is not Tapered well to yes that was on cue End scene

Let’s take a break stay put i’ll be back tomorrow


Day 553,042 (APRIL 1ST , CVD01, 6:01 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

I rwote something all day I kept rwiting and kept them from daith misspelling to fools the glum raptor gream riper from keying in on my efforts yes we are hearing less of the glum echo but its always that way isn’t it no poett thee noo not in it is for the wurd alone changed into from wurd don’t rescue wurd keeps stiff and dated in the name of the glum THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND see the whole of it is we cannot corroborate our accounts of things, of reality of existence and theres no way we can ultimately we will always miss and never align unless you realize how much remains the same in the fundamental mass of thought this cloud of think at our feet around us means nothing ultimately other than what we can infer what we can confirm what we can experience SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? the roadside is glistening with rain slicked that is. not yet bought or stolen i don’t think that’s right….

something of this must be surrendered must be drawn off distilled into warmth. and some sun is leased and some is sold at retail

but you can’t get sun wholesale it is portioned out over days

just be there in the morning I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow



Day 553,980 (APRIL 2nd , CVD01, 6:13 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Mention breath mention is you am breathing in our share

Share of breath is before the sky opens up to us and brings us

Without it in then torn hole that paper is the shield between us writing as a breath is recorded heart is up ward then down is the return patience breath you float SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? so anxious to get on with that life isn’t it we didn’t couldn’t give up and why see every time I say man I’m sick of things I realize things are sick of me I mean I’m the excluded unneeded not required in the reel world of being the movie partner parting word be my ghost tonight THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND as long as I rwire no one dyes men by the light of their mouth can see through their cheeks to the mouth is their word formed of allegiance to tongue and hollow frame the flown buttress of across the span of the roof where tongue takes a consonant from what is flight now that there are words we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow


Day 554,735 (APRIL 3rd , CVD01, 5:05 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Savage little thing of ANGER there anger gouged into the surface and drawn about it a ghost no we try try try to keep matters civil that’s. you’re being the surface anger is gouged into

Rain spelled backwards doesn’t fall up THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND did I mention I receive my first shot of the Pfizer vaccine way back on Day 538,799 March 18th? Today there’s a 10% increase in covid hospitlizations 20% increase in cases right now because people must travel and the vaccine well it only plays catch up as humans do will cases outpace vaccinations probably irrationality see the excuse we need to depart arrive be traveled to see and be I don’t buy into that social bullshit the need to be with others no we are through the accident of being together try try try to maintain the memory of things of the special things that strike a chord with us an attempt to own time we are time space isn’t no we are masses of time not slips of space my next shot there are two of Pfizer and that’s April 8th or if we continue to average say 1000 daths a day DAY 559,735 so lets see SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? In the folds of earth I implore you wait and we will see the erase of that hand is nature. holds the cards see you don’t do as it wants. nature will fuck you up that’s the delicate balance of hostage to hostage is earth

our nature of is the standoff and. earth will win we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow


Day 554,988 (APRIL 4th , CVD01, 4:33 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Memory is how we fix ourselves as we are untethered masses of noise and time being batted about a universe of of time and noise

We aren’t spatial we be temporal and only time stops and only time starts THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND a friend of mine has my email address and attempts to contact me as to what I don’t know like I wont be out there in the world I wont attempt social proximity I’m awfully fond of social distancing anyway I started that program a long time ago anyway no I won’t violate social distancing so we can revisit the good old times that might not have been that good in the first place see it’s the idea of me us you love not me at all it’s the memory you have yourself fixed into I’m not into being locked into past accomplishments or dull quotidian things we did by rote you know the drunken escapades and well art wasn’t that great was it at the time it seemed significant but now so what are we risking things for to relive and I don’t want to relive any thing of the past and if I could I’d come back as a child of a different family just to see how that felt

SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? i am not sure what the take away here is. do we calibrate our judgement according to what is missing? or what is present? will we have an agenda? and if so, will they find it. the word on the street is that they know everything you do. they watch. they listen. they wait for our signal. we tell them to go on without us. is what form of shouting to themwords forced of on us you can’t

be the private of you without leasing you to private they sell that back they hold you privacy hostage they sell your privacy back

s u c k e r

we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow




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