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04-21-2014, 03:49 PM
The horizon it stretches before us. (We desire a Wagnerian chorus.) What opens the door Is a destitute whore. (It's that mirror again, come to bore us.)
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions
04-21-2014, 05:42 PM
For some reason this reminds me of the Stephen Kings, the Gunslinger, and opening other dimensional doors. I give it one hand clapping, more or less.
--------------------------------------------- I think it's the whore I'd rather bore, up the stairs, and onto the floor, an interlude with the two of us cause it beats a Wagnerian chorus. then it's zip and right out of the door!
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
04-22-2014, 06:31 AM
(04-21-2014, 05:42 PM)Erthona Wrote: For some reason this reminds me of the Stephen Kings, the Gunslinger, and opening other dimensional doors. I give it one hand clapping, more or less. Most probably contracted from the whore.
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions
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