pure mechanics

This is a document celebrating the pure mechanical road to freedom . the dalek sea, the burnished ring piece.

The heavenly dood aaaa

And the blessings never to shudder and escape the hunger in our thyme,

Red breasted we gaTHER THE YOUNG NESTLINGS UNTO JURIES SO TACTICAL AND FISTFIGHTINGLY CORRUPT THE TOBacco is a stench from the thirties.

And also the frogmarching is attentive, ears pricking.

So gather the tortrue equpiyment and slither the key picking gentry so proud and devilish cutthroat pirates eyes patched up in a Jolly roger fashion like captain picard down the loony bin at last.

Starving and cold and unhappy and still hungry and ill and in pain and crying and smelling and dirty and scared and vacant and aching and not sleeping and not dreaming and hating the fear.

But that’s ok for them.

They are not on our pure mechanical road to freedom.

He he he heehhh oooouuuchhh coooros junglastorbrentishmanklovatish.