I’m a poet at last
I go back to the past
I can run there fast
But why rush; the shot
Tragedies all around
The direction seems to be
quite the other way ‘round
I cut words for rhymes
I rhyme to fulfill the duty
Not to be judged
By the judgemental type
The kind of story we tell
The one that comes within
The relation with world
As all of us are one
Or rather ünö
YEARIGHT
That’s the NEW right
That’s the NEWright
That’s the newRIGHT
That’s the NEW, right. .
That’s the NEW; right…
That’s the NEWRIGHT
That’s the NEWRITE
That’s the old right.
That’s me, yo, FUCKEM!
ALLS
I could leave it here.
And that would be good for the piece. The poem itself. A short poem. Quit. Go. You got it. But then another idea comes by. I’m an idea person. I categorize reality. A comedian, vamos.
Call it chapters.
Literature of a NEW kind.
A NEW KIND.
A NEWkind.
A NEWKIN.
A NEWCAIN.
That should have been the sixth character. It’s a matter of evilness that exist in the 6.
And I can’t help but notice.
I see it.
I’m your antipodes.
Your antagonist, if you will.
Nice to meet you.
There’s been a missunderstanding.
A personal bias.
A way out, mister.
Now, you listen.
I’ve got some 9 words to tell you.
And then I’ll stop.
Don’t stop me before.
What are we talking about, really.
Tell me.
What are the nine relevant affairs to care and actually do something about:
That’s me.
The role I wish to play.
The game I’m willing to enleash for the greater good.
Opportunity costs.
The other thing I should be doing.
For real.
Or surreal.
ALLS
I play a certain way.
I role and look at my opponent.
And sieze a strategic landfield of opportunities.
All in the holy realm of uncertainty-beings.
Unfulfilled dreams.
Still ahead.
Still for your own selfish though of what we are trully doing here.
The way we think.
The way your name is written under the collective co-creators of our NEWorld. . . . . . . . .
The printed version of my text.
The olmecanAI enhanced version.
Of these 99 things I care about.
- You
- You again: I.
- I transformed into ünö.
- ÜNÖ explained.
- How ÜNÖ turned out to be a facist force nine layers down.
- Shit, the antagonist.
- You really don’t like 6; but you can’t help it. It’s holy duality theorem. Yes, you can make theorems just about anything, while you consider the previously proven theorems and questions worth aiming at in mathematically sound savoir faire, que pardon moi, jesuis.
- Jesús
- Golman
ALLS
What’s trully your game.
What’s trully mine, for crying out loud. I don’t know either. Don’t blame me, now. Did I do it? Was I aware? Could I take it back? Say, admit for real, that you were wrong. The hypothesis you had is shit. It’s not yet proven. Not mathmatically, to perfectly clear. This is the first foundation of the NEW set of rules. I don’t mean rules rules, «rules», you know, the way we are going to understand each other, the way I know, for real that you are not trying to fuck me over. At the boudary of 6 there’s 7, and 5. But 5 has been surpassed. While 7 knows 6. As 6 had a blast in his time. He went for it all. No masks on. As you are.
You see, the antipodes of you is me, on you 6 slot.
I can’t write for you.
This is how NEWright get’s it right.
It’s that other right.
They, unicitists, were never expecting this.
A turnout of events.
A fully blown togetherness, at last.
Don’t be lost.
Don’t be last.
But fucking crying out loud: don’t be a dickhead. . . . . . . . . ü
You wan’t the dickheads at the other end.
You walk away from a dickhead.
Rule number one.
Don’T!
That’s my finest character. I’m a builder of NEWHOPE. And also building NEWHOP in between surrealities. I come from another set of multiversal relationship with a NEW set of premisses. NEW premisses. Or premises. Which ever one is RIGHT.
Is being right a zerosumgame?
Do I want to be right?
Do I want the truth?
Do you believe?
In me?
In something rather awkard?
In something your community taught you to believe.
Say you go the other way.
To the other end.
And physically travel to the antipodes.
What would you experience by putting yourself at that NEW coordinate.
That’s your NEW space.
That’s what we get from it.
All of us.
In a NEW fashion.
A NEW game.
A 99 level story.
As a NEW series of formats.
As a category labelling game.
As a story that unfolds at the other end of the book you are reading, but there in the world, the world reconnects with the end of the collective NEW way at the orthogonal direction of all the 9 dimentions chosen to represent the 9 ruling values of our collective complex galore of at least 99 ways to look at it.
I’ve been influenced by Perec and Josipovici to the Ferran99.
I’ve been influenced by Perec and Josipovici to the Ràfols99.
Gabriel, George, Ferran i Golman.
I can work with 3 other dimentions | beings. It could be either three and me. Or two and me, who adds three.
Demonstrate that.
I’m a romatic mathmatician.
You see it’s not normal for a mathmatician to also like to write literature. You don’t want to stop doing your mental mathmatical pushups that takes you the ninth dimention of a mathematical scholar, as humbly myself regards itself (obviously showing off by undermining literally with phony words a good argument to allow the character you are playing in life to go beyond the state of affairs, as we are seekers for the greatest impact. But this is the way you go by subscribing to my NEW community platform.
My very first platform.
In a NEWay.
Most efficiently build up from constitutional capabiliity of reframing our collective collaborative NEWill everchaning in this infamous rate of slowing down, you are moving fast, you need to make the morning last, feeling groovy, feeling as you are part of the NEW action taken place once we collectivelly assume a new standard of collective collaborative care. Selfcare. Collective self care. With a NEW set of 99 rules.
The 99 rules was like the NEW holy book.
A trully 9 color book edition.
Sold in print only in 999 artist signed copies.
That’s 999 signatures to make.
O my truly last piece of art: 999.
9 book. Notebooks really. Raw pieces of my head. Now sliced together as a NEW force from within in. On those two direction: yourself, and the other way ‘round.
You and the antipodes.
The meet.
MEAT.
Me at. . . . . . . . .
That’s my set of rules.
The 9 levels.
As crude as I wan portray a journey.
We question the ideas that don’t seem right. And enter into a discussion. You are not representing just your institution when you are building a NEW community. Where should I play as NEW poet in the overall vision of the transforming vision of what’s to come from this NEW architectural framework.
Hay un tema de autoridad.
Hay un tema de autoría.
Yo ya llegué hecho de casa. En el año uno del tercer milenio aterricé en esta ciudad. Y había experimentado lo que era vivir en una capital de un sitio más grande del que provengo. Por tanto ya me había hecho con la idea de mi identidad alterada. La superación de la versión más simple e inmediata de quienes somos, según las consideraciones de nuestro alrededor, de nuestro contexto, de nuestra realidad nacional, cultural, racial, socioeconómica, de clase, de altura, de peso, de género, de idioma, de nivel de bienestar emocional, de nivel de bienestar en general, de aportación media a la resiliencia colectiva, o a la resolución de nuestras necesidades básicas insatisfechas. Las que colectivamente nos preocupen más. Las que nos corresponda, como ciudadanos, como personas, como seres humanos, como organismos habitados continuamente por bacterias, virus, fungi, cuya vida colectiva sucede dentro de nosotros, con una harmonía especial, compleja, cambiante, con la evolución continua de los ecosistemas microbióticos.
Con la microbiota en la mano.
Saludos,
ALLS
Un nivel más de surrealidad, no. Parfavar.
La literatura micro: 9 palabras.
Metaestructuras literarias NEW.
Yo veo categorías donde no existen. Etiquetas. Segmentos. Y les doy nombre. Los nombre por primera vez. Como San Juan Bautista: Jesús.
Jesús es mi carnal. Vive aquí. A través de mi. Como un noción mística intrasferible y disponible para todo Dios. Para la peña entera. Quien quiera recibir su mensaje transformador. Y hacerse un propio. Como hizo Él. Carnal.
Es la carnalidad de Jesús.
Eso es lo que comparte con nosotros; y NO con Dios Padre.
Ahí también hay dos bandos: los divinos y los terrenales.
Mis frases son libros que Marvel hace películas refritas con tropecientos efectos especiales NEW.
Sistemas obsoletos.
Sistemas sociales.
Sistemas dinámicos emergentes.
Sistemas resilientes.
Sistemas conscientes.
Sistemas antagónicos.
Sistemas bélicos.
Sistemas financieros.
Sistemas de despojo.
Sistemas cínicos.
Sistemas cancerígenos.
Sistemas eternos.
Sistemas recurrentes.
Sistemas redundantes.
Sistemas orgánicos.
Sistemas autoorganizados.
Sistemas autogestionados.
Sistemas compensatorios.
Sistemas inalienables.
Sistemas eclécticos.
Sistemas traslucidos.
Sistemas constantes.
Sistemas continuos.
Sistemas revolucionarios.
Sistemas revolventes.
Sistemas reconstituidos.
Sistemas autoaprendidos.
Sistemas transgeneracionales.
Sistemas robustos.
Sistemas matemáticos.
Sistemas obsoletos.
Sistemas enfermos.
Sistemas autocurativos.
Sistemas preventivos.
Sistemas benévolos.
Sistemas inapelables.
Sistemas alternativos.
Sistemas paralelos.
Sistemas lationoamericanos.
Sistemas hispanoamericanos.
Sistemas galegos i portugueses.
Euskal sistemak.
Sistemes ticatalans.
Sistemes tico comuneros.
Sistemes NEW barcinianos.
Sistemas deportivos.
Sistemas cooperativos.
Sistemas constructivos.
Sistemas reproductivos.
Sistemas estelares.
Sistemas binarios.
Sistemas multiversales.
Sistemas contractuales.
Sistemas incrementales.
Sistemas NEW.
Sistemas inimaginados.
Sistemas mortales.
Sistemas complejos.
Sistemas adaptativos.
Sistemas remunerados.
Sistemas multiversales.
Sistemas decadentes.
Sistemas atravesados.
Sistemas solapados.
Sistemas duales.
Sistemas integrales.
Sistemas factoriales.
Sistemas vectoriales.
Sistemas ilimitados.
Sistemas inabarcables.
Sistemas acotados.
Sistemas relacionales.
Sistemas autónomos.
Sistemas predictivos.
Sistemas acabados.
Sistemas remanentes.
Sistemas cíclicos.
Sistemas inesperados.
Sistemas viciados.
Sistemas enviciantes.
Sistemas estimulates.
Sistemas lúdicos.
Sistemas reconstituyentes.
Sistemas actuariales.
Sistemas predeterminados.
Sistemas descartados.
Sistemas ancestrales.
Sistemas multidimensionales.
Sistemas expansivos.
Sistemas estables.
Sistemas entrenados.
Sistemas autoorganizados.
Sistemas antiviolencia.
Sistemas correctivos.
Sistemas moleculares.
Sistemas anclados.
Sistemas potenciales.
Sistemas crecientes.
Sistemas inicializados.
Sistemas inéditos.
Sistemas recalibrados.
Sistemas mutantes.
Sistemas puntuales.
Siistemas resagados.
Sistemas iterativos.
Sistemas intuitivos.
Sistemas optimizados.
Sistemas neuronales.
Sistemas reapropiados.
Sistemas capitativos.
Sistemas prohibitivos.
Sistemas alucinantes.
Sistemas alucinatorios.
Sistemas metafísicos.
Sistemas parciales.
Sistemas incompletos.
Sistemas irreversibles.
Sistemas regenerdores.
Sistemas complementarios.
Más de 99. . . . . . . . .
Mecanismos de eliminación, priorización y selección.
Bases para el entrenamiento.
