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Death a wassailing shadow The cosmic kindler That announces itself Like a slipped coyote Out of the black eye of day Spanning the vast vividness The tenebrous surreptitious Abode of God, agape The lurid womb of chaos Corrupting whilst demons Manifest under the new moon The lustre of their wiles The illusory horological Machine of imagination Conjuring the temporality of eternity Delighting lamentably upon The smitten truth of truths. ELEETE J MUIR.
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 9:06 AM UTC
The Levin Hand
Death a wassailing shadow The cosmic kindler That announces itself Like a slipped coyote Out of the black eye of day Spanning the vast vividness The tenebrous surreptitious Abode of God, agape The lurid womb of chaos Corrupting whilst demons Manifest under the new moon The lustre of their wiles The illusory horological Machine of imagination Conjuring the temporality of eternity Delighting lamentably upon The smitten truth of truths. ELEETE J MUIR.
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 9:06 AM UTC
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