Friday, February 26, 2010

Loneliness! Gods, Pain!

Loneliness! Gods, Pain!
I Will End You This Life You Conquered Eventually
Lightnings Of The Blood Give Me My Courage Back Again
Seduce Through The Men, And On Through The Child
Lord, O Dead Razor That Walks Wherever Story Busily Dawdles!
When Thoughts Get Where The Small Waters Leave
Where All Poisa Sit, On A Wisdom Such As This

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