Tag: golem
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The clay stirs
Another voice explaining why When I poise left, some incorrect heft tugs me right Choicelessly. Little need hath my unrequiring life. I divulge to dim the effulgence of my already-gutted sacred fire Ill requires a storm guidance So my tutorless quill feels guided. A chiding Golem-aliving papyrus scrap Inscribed upon the gingered insides Of my…
Alchemisland 