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Great stone dragons, Teeth like knives, wild eyes, Guard the steps. Thin women in black, Solemn as mourners, Watch us from the gates. A guide in a tall hat Welcomes us, bows low, Palms against the sky. We’ve travelled far By boat and rail to reach this place, This mysterious jadegreen land; Yet even here, where many-headed gods Once had such silent authority, And even today the lizard Antiquity Slithers and crawls, The McDonald’s on the corner Is crowded with Americans.
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Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 2:54 PM UTC
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Great stone dragons, Teeth like knives, wild eyes, Guard the steps. Thin women in black, Solemn as mourners, Watch us from the gates. A guide in a tall hat Welcomes us, bows low, Palms against the sky. We’ve travelled far By boat and rail to reach this place, This mysterious jadegreen land; Yet even here, where many-headed gods Once had such silent authority, And even today the lizard Antiquity Slithers and crawls, The McDonald’s on the corner Is crowded with Americans.
michael-lawrence
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Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 2:54 PM UTC
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