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Essays, Miniaturen, Kurzgeschichten,
Gedichte, Theater.
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Real, surreal, Rübezahl.
Le Deutungshoheit c' est moi.
Archimareschalkus Alliteratus.
Säure für die Massen.
Bildende Selbstverteidigung für Nackte und Blinde.
Konkreter Neuer Realismus.
Method writing.
Polyrythmische Beiträge zur Metaphysik der Zersetzung.
Puppentheater.
Zeitzeugenzirkus.
Swinging through the Überbau like a monkey in the jungle
and sailing the seas of ambiguity.
Mudman's sketchbook.
I only write to stay alive.
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eA's sudden and unexpected demise



                                                                             Knedlik for all


eA eA

where do i cut the stone?

At the rocks of Praha i cut the stone

eA eA

eA eA

the whole city is a stone,

like a giant Hopi Pueblo except its raining all the time.

Ahoi Ahoi

Ahoi Ahoi

No wonder the Golem was born here,

even the Papalagi feels tempted-

and he wasn't even real in the first place.

15 years i blow off my handpalm, one handed Mandala;

all empty again.

Who is he coming to me-

the spirit of the sea is coming to me,

where is he hidden

where is he hidden?

Ahoi Ahoi-

Ahoi Ahoi

Is he between the stones now?

eA eA

Ahoi Ahoi,

Now where is the freaking sea?