one corner left til a new grey skygoodbye? or goodbye for now? . . . time tells, i can only guess
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Eye SongEye Song
mahata hata, hota hata mahata hoto, hoto hata. mhata hota, hata hoto, mhata hoto hata hota.
stirring in the brothfrost fire, simmer asunder! simmer asunder!
shaking staggered frame, bearing brave ember, shamble the streets! shamble the streets!
Rustle, these gotten leaves.
shapened silhouettes of prismatic, waterine horizons merge winding helixal holograms, to single serpents' tongue
Open White - enter , eye of the song
&nbs
by ~asno-
NautilusNautilus
water, metal of cold fusion sparks - ripples, atlantis and dna
conductive, parallelological disruptions are immediate, and folding.
its crystal castle is but one wall waiting, to change - colors transitions, of a single
peace.
,Sounds,
by ~asno-
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