Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Temple Of Hope Comments
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Long night will start the pincer movement;
pyrexia is rising.
Something like an extraterrestrial hand
digs deep in the mind to open the tomb
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7/28/2025 2:51:19 PM # 1.0.0
The body is nothing but holes. Nothing. The holes form solidities around themselves as sounds form meanings in the mind. Suggestions of permanence are brushed aside by a voice that emanates from a tunnel of wind. Each string's tension creates a deformation.