Crossroads

A knot in the gutTangled thread looseningserpent broodingin summer hibernation.The solstice, the solstice!and four hundred updates later,the crouching dragons are slayed.it is not a cycleif the butterfly can't becomea caterpillar.a…

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Krishna

The temple bells have long been gonethe fiery pyre turned to dustthe fools that have been doped with powerbrandished by the threaded bust.what world was lost then? none I see.we…

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