Zansabar: the Curator of Hallucination’s Game House

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Zansabar the Curator of Hallucinations and The Drunken Game-Master sit down for some afternoon tea.

In moments of zen

As they pretend

The wormhole activates in brain space

Zansabar the Curator of Hallucinations, “We’re in bat country!”
“Why have you not summoned the Wyvern?”
The Drunken Game-Master holds a NES Original Controller. Also, its important to note that he’s wearing the patented “Mythril Tank Top” (also referred to as a wife beater by the pundits of popular culture).

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The Drunken Game-Master responded with a delightful request,”Pound cake and lemonade sire?”

Moments of hypothetical hysteria diffused by positive reinforcement
It’s an important lesson to be learned
When the bender is real
Deep discussion of theoretical significance

Recent topics include:
1. Baby porcupines still hurt when you try to hug them?

baby porcupine    It was decided through hours of random incantations of the English vocabulary that indeed even though a baby porcupine is very cute to hug one…really hug one…would be painful.

2. Cloudy hallways tended by lovable teddy bears in cars that run on cartoon clouds.

Skeltorcarebarecloud   This brought on many words which described the philosophy of ‘Cheer Bear’ vs ‘Grumpy Bear’ and the race of destiny.  It was finally agreed upon that ‘Grumpy Bear’ had the driving abilities to win the race but at the end of the day they’d both preferred to live the lifestyle of ‘Cheer Bear’.  For reasons that no one can remember.

3. Candy Land has run out of the gooey gooey gum drops.

KingKandy     Zansabar pulls a purple card and curses in the name of “King Kandy” the lost king of Candy Land.  For he is far behind in this duel of Land Candy.  The Drunken Game Master found a whistle and somehow has warped passed Candy Land World all together. The Drunken Game Master and Bowser be chillen at the castle having tea time with a real life princess!

Zansabar, “Purple square is a shot of adrenal gland…Right?”
A high stakes game of intake.
Are we here?
Are we part of something bigger?
Is there anybody out there? (Insert trippy music emoticon here.)
Over 50 shades of whiskey the conversation turns.
Holli Would gets off…of the Italian leather sectional and laughs.
Zansabar says, “Whats 67 inches by 55 inches and has 24 colored circles my dear.”
“Twister you say?” as she looks back over her shoulder.
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This request is most reasonable.
I’ll require more martinis however.

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Mist

zur

Dream smasher
Rain catcher
The Weirding
Zur has left the building
Swam in that bowl of spaghetti
O’ Say can you see
Invisible Monsters
Tron of gravity
Motorcycles on laser beams
Neon lights on the Boulevard
Take that one way
To the great escape
The narrow pass
Reality shift
Optics
Consumed in vapor

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A spoon full of sugar Vs a balloon full of helium

aurua

Liquid Metal

A Shell of chromium

Particles of kaleidoscope spin

The good ole days

Induced with cheap booze

High grade gel-tabs

Memoirs of harmony

Babble of Alpha Centauri

Galactic momentum

The isotopes are melting

The Polar Bears are melting

No

Not the Polar bears

The icicles on the Polar Bears Fu-Man-Chu has melted

Organic Origami

The berg in the lettuce!

Where has it gone too!!!

Maestro?

The Northern Lights

Where the Borealis auroras

The sky is filled with diamonds there

As the disco ball spins

Translucent reflection

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Eat Salt Water Taffy (A reminder to those that may have forgotten)

timetraveler

The thing is

To re-write this title

Would cause an anomaly

Paradox of course

A most terrible death

Dear: The Reader

I’m not really satisfied

With the title

The issue here

Which you already knew

Since the loop is temporal

The portal resides on cloud nine

Only when in collaboration

With

Dimensions of the fifth

It is most certainly possible

That you have read this

On multiple occasions

The thing about time travel

you’re not actually going anywhere

Time is moving in a reversible chain

sporadic verbal usage

The director has spoken

Membrane of electromagnetic

Memorization

A collaboration of dates applied

To exist

During

The heartbeat of spring

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Walk into the bar

Chive

Biggie

Notorious

Factions of the distinguished

Brains dashed in mead

Pass in ambiguity

Ill never figure out this appeal

However

Enjoying the view of her dancing

Is quite exquisite

A stranger from Venus whom many might find attractive

Sponsors a leather burlap shirt that covers

Her nipples tightly

Abrupt stop

She has noticed the relocation of the iris

Caught red handed

Staring in bliss

But that’s the idea here right

It’s the essence of chives

Flaunt it in the name of infamy

Either way

I’m the benefactor.

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Before Now

scrouged

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It is all that I loved

And care about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

Ill tear you to pieces

and eat our your brain

Mindless automaton

Fatality of anonymous

Bark like a dog into the darkness

Insane

Into a pit

That is bottomless

Who was the one that created enemies

What traits must you desire

To pursue greed

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

It was Siddhartha

In moments of peace

Preordained

Philosophies

Give to the yield

Own nothing

Wind blows through sacred trees

at mind numbing speeds

Druids speak the tongue of ancient leaves

So the sigil was forged

In an attempt to

deconstruct the machine

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

I’d become hatred

Then a saint

Scrooged McDucked fountains

Then starved myself for days

I was yin

Then I was yang

Through correspondence

Of various ideology

Transpired through patterns

questions of Psychology

No rest for the wicked

Ace of spades is a sickness

What the world needs now

Is good good love

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

Give it to me

Give it to me

Give it to me now

It was you

It was me

It was before Now

It was all that I loved

And cared about

My mouth is a water spout

Turn your head

As I shout

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Farfanoogin

SilverSurfer

The conjuring of the apocalypse

Thanos

The Silver Surfer

Bow

To the almighty Galactus

During this duration of thought

There is a hobbit like Jewish character

Smoking fine green

Drinking the roasted leaves

Organic Jasmine

Mac and cheese of the finest quality

The type that takes a lifetime to Kraft

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