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The Fates
The broken metaphor weeps it's cause beyond the sensitive clouds of hail where monstrous parasites play their vibration through the cartwheel winds and twisting flows of endless purple oceans of blue
Across the words of hammered surprise come the fates with all their mystic might brazenly brave to move down here through electrical patterings waves of rays and sunlight fear and watered down dreams of nowhere and nothing except here in this noble logical lexicon of glowing traffic of animal tribal wistful warrior like sentients in outpourings of collective damage
