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Never am I tamed. Highly cultured, yes indeed - Forever feral. Stagnance equals death. I'll divorce from all I know To find something new. Shadows run so deep - Oppressively familiar. Still I must press on. The muse is spiteful, And she's so inadvertent. What a moody bitch! Waiting patiently... Nights pass into centuries. I cry "Shakti!", "Yin!" Reality flows - Sometimes causally, or not. Void is ravenous. B'yond Good and Evil, Reality is feral As do I remain. |
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