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Chance Poem: Late September

Jot it down:

Offerings are moot;

Never they lit the way like exit

Signs in hallways of God

Note, the invocation

Vanishes

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Published: Nov 5, 2014
LinesWords: 622

Notes: Written using a formula generated from a series of dice rolls and basic rules.
Tags: #magic #chance #chaos #random #ritual #occult #operations #aleatoric

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