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Season of the Snake on the mountains of the Moon . We ride on the wind like vagabond drifters and are lovers of  inter-dimensional time ☆ Across three civilisations and tortured dark centuries in between , from the reign of Queen Hatshepsut and in the time of Tiberius Caesar when Satan himself was      delighted and then deceived . ☆ We saw the Great Plague of  Vienna in the year of our lord 1679 . Then , slowly moving west toward Paris and the eighteenth  century , we would lay dreaming of hermetic clockwork and love. ☆ But it was back in Old Vienna , surrounded by pestilence and death , you became a being of light , in the Hospice of the Brothers of the Holy Trinity , A pulsating emerald aurora , and I remembered how much  I loved you .
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Sep 20, 2024
Sep 20, 2024 at 4:18 AM UTC
Season Of The Snake
Season of the Snake on the mountains of the Moon . We ride on the wind like vagabond drifters and are lovers of  inter-dimensional time ☆ Across three civilisations and tortured dark centuries in between , from the reign of Queen Hatshepsut and in the time of Tiberius Caesar when Satan himself was      delighted and then deceived . ☆ We saw the Great Plague of  Vienna in the year of our lord 1679 . Then , slowly moving west toward Paris and the eighteenth  century , we would lay dreaming of hermetic clockwork and love. ☆ But it was back in Old Vienna , surrounded by pestilence and death , you became a being of light , in the Hospice of the Brothers of the Holy Trinity , A pulsating emerald aurora , and I remembered how much  I loved you .
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Sydney Australia
Sep 20, 2024
Sep 20, 2024 at 4:18 AM UTC
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