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Ribbons in the wind
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PAPER PURSUIT
I was hiking in forests
With fairies all around
Whispering and chanting
In a sparkling language
That there is a fountain
And sincere destination
If I follow the silk ribbons
Pathway of forgiveness
a meandering but sure journey
For some time now I have been hounded by Matejko's "Stańczyk" and have proceeded to extricate myself from that man in the mirror with definite likenesses of the soul's parts. And that brings this journey adjacent to the seeking of forgiveness along a path of chanting and whispering. This is probably the top contender to my personal glory poetry. And for that there is you to thank.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
Invited to inhabit
Occasionally Stanczyk likes to mess around with the control center of my brain too. But he's alright once you get to know him.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitutes