[D-G] "Long Live Bizet§!§" (hi Bizet!) copyright Clifford Duffy 2022 all his

[.Sylvia_Jenepi.]

well, random chat, not seen what you wrote at the end, i just send it 
here, i see you still want to correspond,
so is it okay, lets try a bit, you told me once not to reproduce your 
work on my dirty
websiteS, the one of Fili the whore and Andromache the daughter, about 
Palestinya.

i wish to wonder how furious you would be.
i just feel what you wrote is outrageous to G.D. Cliffy xx

saying this hatred against the Fake (orTrue? what does it mean?) Holy 
Grail Mother
of all
is irritating to some. i imagine attraction is needed, for a good or bad 
reason, you will know. i tell you, i don't know. why not to care though 
why? so let's chat, make the forces "visible" for a new Earth reality.

i am not wanting to launch myself in a hate war with it,
especially since i am onto my own website buildings whatever this can be
in html, but my time is on me..

but i dont want to do a war against you & your personal provocations 
with Poetry versus Deleuzianism etc.

i am not inhabited by the glory, like Deleuze used to pretend to be.
nor are you it seems?

its just that i am inhabited by a demon like Socrates and others
who are possessed by Death, and i want to see it translucent , here in 
"publication".

and she is asking me to resist to your stuff.
and i guess, you are an actor for her?
in the specified positive tenure of the word. "actor".

well, it was just formally and vainly to check after your soul, to ask 
you before sending your stuff back to this list, so i can reply if 
needed.
i am sort of a communist too you know. but its been a while communist 
are disappeared.
they are pro Nato and pro Vax and pro BLM now. pro Gay, weirdo.
i just didn't read Marx, and i dont feel any necessity to do so.

but yes, i do enjoy Bizet, and Chabrier too, even do you know Gounod is 
interesting..the idea of a musical message, a signifier, a generousity. 
french music, french conversation like said daddy Miller. Millet, 
Poussain, not bad neither huh..
my work in brief here, is there to help Creation,
not to pee in it as it seems to you right now, and not for my money in 
the banks to crash land on a moon of Yaggo, because of what i 
affabulated consciously, or seen as the greedy of Moliere, the gold in 
my heart <3 to heave up like an accelerator, a clogged lift flashing its 
phosphorescent sparks into the Cyan Sky, with Dollars or Roubles in my 
eyes, bringing back the trillions of cash$, back, into the Earthly Gates 
of Heaven (Babili)

more the later as you saith,
Sylvi
(only a messenger)

Do you really live in a tent?

That is my secret! Im not like that idiot from Toronto announcing all my 
private miseries! and besides I laugh at them.... (ues yes I live in a 
tent, a capitalist tent) (a schizo tent) (my volume is capitalism and 
schizophrenia)






( Actually I live in a privately owned home passed on down by 
generations of tentbuilders and owned by the State. I am a child of the 
State. And the Stated. this is where all artists live. a good friend 
recently suggested to me that what I do here is not really blogs. He 
said its a website. A bunch of them, but still in his view, they are 
websites and not blogs. it's because i dont have comments, and he thinks 
blogs are about opinion. but artists have changed that, and do what they 
wish with blogs. there are many poets and some good ones too, very good 
ones, and other kinds of artists who have comments. and they also 
endlessly 'submit' their work to 'published'
in websites and magazines. to me that is like paying rent for something. 
i dont believe in that. i am a communist. communists share and dont 
submit . to me artists who do that, are replicating history and the old 
things. i liketo change history in small ways, even tiny ones, and then 
sometimes if possible can be a cog in the bigger picture. like doing 
something. whatever. but why do poets and writers, well writers its a 
different ballgame, but poets have this anxiety to publish. i never had 
that. at Least Not that Way.
I think poets shld be paid by the word and produce. the more you produce 
well okay we need an economics for that. A socialist economics... (Long 
Live Bizet~!~)


But teaching I am suspicious of that, and they are suspicious of me 
too... I represent a new syntax, the syntax of disorder. WomanMan in 
Disorder!


Sir Duffy~ Yer a chaos machine, a pretentious farce,a idiot look a like!
yer blogs are pure chaos, daisy chains of affect and madness! this 
interview is insane.... the wall has fallen and I am collapsing through 
you and your RSS feeds, the blogs, no comments the infinite servitude of 
the them is amazing ! you are a reckless entrepreneur ....


' punished for my sins....'. the price of desire its not depression you 
fool! its poverty! exclusion tracks shut down ...! silence! ineptitude 
.... exile in the house.. cracked isp!s crippled out computers... this 
is not a poem! it's a dog! a Rottweiler a fit bull a frigging pit bull!

__________________________The patient is rushed out back to his house of 
fools and rent a dogs. Wolves not included. No fuckeefuckee for Mister 
Dee.

_____________________ Ladies and Genitalmen tune into radiodeleuze for 
the discon. sage of Doctor D.



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the winter years were not so wintry for us creators. End myth








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