Tag: writer
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how?powers
Kabbalah and the Zohar both, tree of life inside me growing My light is finally showing and it’s made me a target They’re after me but won’t catch me, ‘tarded Away like could access the Tardis, my horse’s braided barding Repels the lance thank god for armour my skewered foe outfountains Blood a votive, ground…
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Differentwhy
Praying our lady of Guadalupe Get home alive from Guadalcanal Writing like Thoth Wrist like a quetzalcoatl Chasing butterflies in Macalania Woods, reborn a Guado This isn’t even my final form, divers transformer, Seymour Guado Climb to my eyrie’s lightning-charged spire, see more guano You can clean my windows, look in I’ll kick you off…