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By recluse Date: 2002 Jul 14 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.14.19.59.32339]] |
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of blackness and thunder one can pray with lightning crashing all around gods from heaven at their play of humans constant pounded down t'were this ever such a case then would be something to blame for this ever cloak of gray that covers all of light and sound drips its ichor from laughing sights robs of rainbow its fair light steals from the will itself all meaning all meaning... knowledge is power one might say yet to know.. to know one will never be born to this globed ground who shall ever be with a mind with which to share with such as i ego... you will say that and many other things without full meaning of what i pray for who i pray only for one such as i not of brains, beauty, or such baseless things only for one such as i |