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Many Best Oh Manifesto

School: Rhizo-mystick-ism, forthwith named simply Rhizome (spoken: rise, oh me!).  Rhizome bugles in concerted contrapunct to the school of Synchro-Mysticism, progeny of Jake Kotze's Brave New World Hors d'Ouvre.  Rhizome is the internalization and implosion of mysticism by the ravenous consumption of the synchronistic meme, resurr-rectifying the glimmering mystic persona from the murky depths of Neptune and into the cool chianti of Plutonian Sundown.

Plainly - mysticism and its synchroid fascination is the after image of the udder outing of the self into the imaginary One - the One now venerated as a global fiat by the Hakuna Matata Disney It's A Small World and We're All in this Together, version 666.

Synchronicity is young, kids.  It is youth trapped within the saturnine architecture called Time.  Within this mechanism the individual is posed as a widget or gizmo that works to serve and must remain the property of a static clockwork environment for the good of the Awful All.

Rhizome is a spry geriatric, old boy.  Where a Synchromystic organizes the detailed cosmos into a focal point called Self = One, Rhizome is the full-min-ation of this model through mystic indulgence, digestion and feel good excre-meditation.  Thus wise imploded, one may flower into ecclesium eternum infernal.  The image is that of the rhizome-cloud - a mulitplicity of uni-qualities and the perfect balance of The Trans-infinite = Zero - somewhere, everywhere and altogether without feathers.

The Utopian Nowhere.                                                                        

                                                                                                                                The Rhizome Cloud

Poetry, Music, Laughter and All the Electric Grapes you can eat!
                                                                                                                         

Rhizome Wise-Rhyme

If you have a noodle and the shadow of a doubt

The smallest hesitation as to what it's all about

A 'know it all equation' or a 'never know it, nowt!'

Then when you meet the Buddha, do not kill Him - Chill Him Out   

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