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League of Inveterate Poets

The out-of-context contextuality of a foolish sage

from spiralling ecstatically this

Foolish Sage | December 6, 2009

from spiralling ecstatically this proud nowhere of earth’s most prodigious night blossoms a newborn babe: around him, eyes -gifted with every keener appetite than mere unmiracle can quite appease- humbly in their imagined bodies kneel (over time space doom dream while floats the whole perhapsless mystery of paradise) mind without soul may blast some universe [...]

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