I sang of chaos and night @Demonsthenes13@goblin.camp
- It's a Reeve thing, you wouldn't understand
- qui nisi paret, imperat.
- she/her
- wormlocke
- nite krew
- Ira furor brevis est Animum rege
- hydrate or
- become zydrate
All that is shiny easily distracts us
Not all who are lost were wandering
To this endless adventure we acquiesce
Not all who waste time were squandering
With sometimes a lot, and sometimes a little in our haul
We are the shadows that the light creates
With caffeine fueling our often awkward footfall
The journey we take wherever slowly abates
Joined Jan 2019
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βFor me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests and groves. And even more I revere them when they stand alone. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men, like Beethoven and Nietzsche. In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there,
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"To love a swamp, however, is to love what is muted and marginal, what exists in the shadows, what shoulders its way out of mud and scurries along the damp edges of what is most commonly praised. And sometimes its invisibility is a blessing. Swamps and bogs are places of transition and wild growth, breeding grounds, experimental labs where organisms and ideas have the luxury of being out of the spotlight, where the imagination can mutate and mate, send tendrils into and out of the water."
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βVeins of lightning flared and throbbed behind the wall of clouds, turning the bruised sky pink, and I felt I was being granted glimpses of blood pulsing silently through the ventricles of an immense human heart.β
β Tan Twan Eng, The Gift of Rain
I sang of chaos and night
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@Demonsthenes13 @bryceyoungquist @sugar to deny such knowledge is understandable. we all fear great truths.
to suppress them however, is moral cowardice
I sang of chaos and night
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caps
AY-AY-O
AY-AY-O
BUT IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES
DOES IT ALMOST FEEL LIKE YOU'VE BEEN BLEACHED BEFORE
I sang of chaos and night
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all of Medusa's hair is snakes. she bleaches her asshole and thousands of tiny snakes cry out like the destruction of Pompeii
My vehicle gave birth to a 3 lb flashlight 
both birthgiver and child are doing well
I highly doubt I will ever get over the fact that they made a movie called Candycorn with Candyman and one of the Children of the Corn 
got a prank call at work...so I guess I got pwned?
this will go down in history as a very important quote...philosophers and cosmologists throughout the world and further on into the galaxy will be poring over it
I sang of chaos and night
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I sang of chaos and night
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Two handed short knife yes
I have to rework the handle because i was short in cord
I sang of chaos and night
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Hugh
Photos from a bike ride today.These are the engine house and a pillar of the Sharpness rail bridge, which crossed this canal and the Severn river until a ship crash destroyed it in the 1960s.
πΆ It's time to cleanse the chakras
Get energy from moonlight
It's time for crystal healing
On the muppet show tonight
I once met a very talkative goth cowboy at the mall who offered me their child for free...assured me they had all their shots
- It's a Reeve thing, you wouldn't understand
- qui nisi paret, imperat.
- she/her
- wormlocke
- nite krew
- Ira furor brevis est Animum rege
- hydrate or
- become zydrate
All that is shiny easily distracts us
Not all who are lost were wandering
To this endless adventure we acquiesce
Not all who waste time were squandering
With sometimes a lot, and sometimes a little in our haul
We are the shadows that the light creates
With caffeine fueling our often awkward footfall
The journey we take wherever slowly abates
Joined Jan 2019
