Tag: magick
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Boo
He is unbound now and dates and days bereft of meaning mound like dust, their puzzling associations lost like the siren’s songs. Arbitrary totems marking the ceaseless march of illusory matter hold little luster.
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Porkies
The human element of the scientific apparatus, like Shem seeking Sheol, will pile pork upon their plates.
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Lilly Put ’emhere
The journaled desires of long dead hedge apothecaries articulated in puzzling glyphs are now accomplished nightly, without fanfare, by means of remote control.
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Babylaunchpad Failure
Miracles which mandate murder. At a sniff of evolutionary advantage, inert iterations which crave life and its luster will preside over anarchic epochs.
Alchemisland 