Dream Meli
Structure of Stepping into the WoBBle
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Dream Meli helps run the Forbidden Fruits, an experimental cabaret collective based in Salt Lake City. She enjoys creating dreamlike experiences for her audiences no matter the medium, and is open to being contacted at dreammeliart_at_gmail_dot_com.
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Structure of Stepping into the WoBBle
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Sonk and Stew Sonder and Yonder my froks did whispair:
Emma Will sin Will sin did not Sin yet my little yetti pet
but will sin soon sin like a destructure decomposing my favorite love shove rough notes
peeling wide and long c uCu mber Sir Faces Madam Ttttasteless
Emma Will well Emma Will Em Em e E oo E oo E
MaMAMaM                               .                              you look like my dad
                              will sin aga in
                              blood bloom bloil
T h e s i n i s i n f r o n t o f m y b a c k a n d g r o wing c older
Emma Will Sin in a Land of Stags and Seedless Mellons
it has been prophesigned by the p rim n p roper p ink keys u p tea p arty d d d D
holding masx and xrying
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downward reach each each their fingers twigs and toelix roots freedom found in a jutted round constant
swiggle in my cold skull forever floating awkward like an unhit baseball or bit through my stomach legs lacking
elbows on wood where we would be longing for a proper reprepresent proper but painful sliding to the sound of
lungs and lunging loud with wha ha hipbone hues enclosed in this wooden cave to save my lift red memories
who sees the time tipped with vomit and desire and so much space pace the face tasting brows and rows of
wandering toes do not forgitty the way they grab you and speak in globes repspitition psp tst pum qum lumping
my want with capped unlistening turned siteways out with ribs ripe for staying here where we wanted to talk
about our feeling on our feet floundering smothered yet untouched
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Bim                                                                                                      Huu hwa
               ChapPa                                                                                           Shintap-toopat
                              bom bom                                                                            bbbbbbbbb
               Bhap                                                             ssssskssskssssskksssssk
                                             Rawwwww sire and desire
                                                            swings
                                             in a redefinition of space and night
it's always night see but you can't see sometimes the sun is too close
                                                                                                                                       eye hear you way out here
MAWA WAWA MAMA WAWA WAMA WAWA
                                                                                          capssssssssskernal
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Bit my lip I did not find lief nor reliver my rectum has been bleeding for weeks now
                                             Butt it is probababylonian nothing
                                                                                                         i i want i i
                                                                                          2 2 b b seeeeeen
                                                                                                         BY the
                                                                                          ALL SEENG EYE
                                                                                                         i want to be the all
                                                                                                         i want to be pretty
my rectum has been bleeding for weeks now but it's probably nothing
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{ [ { [ The aliens were glowing and growing teal light lines plugged up my saints { } [ ] >>> ..................................
......................<
........................................%%%%%...%%%%%%%we we we we we we we we we we we we we we we we we
                                                            A i n t ho u r f a t h e r s s s s xxxxxxaints untempered by sexage and bloom
                                                                           obey obey obey obey obey obey
                              wWw wWw wWw wWw wWw wWw
obedefience is the fast law >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
you are only ready for the last >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Oio ioO
o
iOi oiO
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Watching brothers beaten by distance
trapped by uns uns uns uns uns uns
                                                            tyearningt
                               Pointing to a scape P
                                                            drizzled in
                                                            doubt and
                                                            some sws
                                                            reactionnn
                                                            Logged
                                                            in
                                                            the wall
                             that I stared
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My palms they groped my hairy belly
and they slid past my hairy thighs
and they dove into the ocean of a thousand hairy lies
My arms outstretched liike a hairy crucifix
Twirling like a hairy barn
Were these the lyrics you were looking for when you googled that androgyne who hid behind her strangeness?
That gift outgrew its usefulness until it called you back
My words outgrew their youthfulness until they went on the attack
cumming out of the page like little birds that you fap to cuz you're gross like that
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low humming run humming sun humming wand seewooop
The phallic mysunderwhere of yestersayr rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
recreated bots built up by bots making rebots rebots > tss
Fingers covered in soggy mushroom ashessssssssssss
welcome to the sewage submarine
this jour this jour this jour i was good
pls pls pls taaaaaAaaaaaaAaaaaa
                                                                                                                                                      licking honey off the ceiling
                                                                                                                                                      the whole past in reverse
Dream Meli helps run the Forbidden Fruits, an experimental cabaret collective based in Salt Lake City. She enjoys creating dreamlike experiences for her audiences no matter the medium, and is open to being contacted at dreammeliart_at_gmail_dot_com.