Sunday, October 18, 2009

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after turning off hissing & spitting ~ in Its image to behold the singular stretching into earth is but a march of questions to the throne of human skulls ~ you cannot ask answer or whisper even ~ but boars by Its side abide and abide by the one law alone ~ us Beings alone imagine neither life on the ground or in the air ? no recollection of deep electricity runs (the beasts we fall prey to) and so The Great Ruler and all Its likes will never even look upon us ~ we who dwell in buildings are lost

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