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the one who walks here is all things.
cradle songs of comfort and bones gnawed by teeth.
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Created on 2014-04-25 02:18:45 (#2243516), last updated 2015-03-17 (576 weeks ago)
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| You rule my dreams, where I behold with senses I do not possess in waking life the dark splendor of your home in the deep. There the ocean rests on your back like a sleeping child on his father’s shoulders. In these sleepless nights of despair, you appear to me not as the mighty leviathan, but as a young man, with eyes as black as the Void. |
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