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trunking 4.05.23 - 06:51pm
Great terror.
The dead inside.
Lo! I know every sinner!
By inevitable gratitude.
But long arms crack knees.
Cease observing, cease knowing.. * +

trunking 29.05.23 - 11:01pm
A poem I nicked off of Twi

Stars, oh bright and twinkling light, I watch you from afar, delight In the majesty of your celestial might.
A path upon the expanse in height
Golden, some with a silvery white delight
Dimming the moon in glory's great night.
As eyes wander, and sift out the mundane
And bid journey come, for sweet mendication laudium arcane
Until existence to dust disperses; Glory forever remains in starry grace perpetual arcane. * +

shadow27 22.07.23 - 01:06pm

@ trunking - 27.04.23 - 11:47am
Great terror.
The dead invade.
Lo! I know every sinner!
Lo! I cease knowing in new genesis.
Calamity! Living in vain entropic servitude.
Amen, sweet sisters!

This is quite simply the greatest commentary on the state of prodigits ever. A masterpiece. Subversive, subliminal.. outstanding clap2.gif * +

trunking 6.05.24 - 10:12pm
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

Mary Elizabeth Frye * +

shadow27 6.05.24 - 10:24pm
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