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#thule
listening to Father John Misty in pink over pink time schism- shifting into poppy red with a pleasing depth of shadow just within reach between them (while) our faint blue light speeds through the universe towards the ultima Thule
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Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC
small wonder
Like wild geese, fishermen and monks landed here, others sailed on and discovered America but they came back by the north, Thule where it rains glowing stones where the land burns and the rocks swim between boiling fountains There are the gates of hell and the paths to heaven invisible above the clouds around huge curtains of ice They came back to tell about these wonders, too biblical to want to keep it secret from their family and friends And the new world they forgot
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 3:33 AM UTC
Wild geese
When the spirit of the ancient Korean Princess in her wooden armor comes  through the fog; Jeun-ye comes back to me in Dan Gun's dreams of the hills of the Spirits; | | | Ronan at eternal war with their Shogun Overlords  - -  she burns when she returns to me from Ultima Thule through the stratosphere, into where you & I wonder - --
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Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 2:40 PM UTC
Ultima Thule I