Wherein the single Serpent dwells,
With volumes drawn from pit to pit
Through fire and darkness infinite —
Thasaidon, sun of nether skies,
Thine ancient evil never dies,
For aye thy somber fulgors flame
On sunken worlds that have no name,
And though false prophets now blaspheme,
Man's heart enthrones thee, still supreme.
-- The Song of Xeethra









I lost my email for the third time. I'm going to try calling you instead.
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I think, therefore, I drink.
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I think, therefore, I drink.
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I think, therefore, I drink.
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TheExquisiteCorpse
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Challenge my own world to chaos!
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My space: [link]
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I think, therefore, I drink.
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i'm the day, i'm the day,
i can show you the way.
and look! i'm right beside you..
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brutallity till necropsy..,.,.. . , . ., .. .
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