CROWED
cast your stomach into
the river, augur, let
the current carry away
the smoke, sweet and
skullsick, your
legs only need to be
an hour long, you
hope.
Showing posts with label hour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hour. Show all posts
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Friday, December 21, 2012
EVERYDAY MUST BE THE END OF THE WORLD X (decimation)
EVERYDAY MUST BE THE END OF THE WORLD X
(decimation)
λοιπὸν
τοῦ μὲν κινδύνου καὶ φόβου τοῦ κατὰ
τὸν κλῆρον ἐπ᾽ ἴσον ἐπικρεμαμένου
πᾶσιν, ὡς ἂν ἀδήλου τοῦ συμπτώματος
ὑπάρχοντος, τοῦ δὲ παραδειγματισμοῦ
τοῦ κατὰ τὴν κριθοφαγίαν ὁμοίως
συμβαίνοντος περὶ πάντας, τὸ δυνατὸν
ἐκ τῶν ἐθισμῶν εἴληπται καὶ πρὸς
κατάπληξιν καὶ διόρθωσιν τῶν συμπτωμάτων.
end they and
combs width
eye wimp air,
room or duh
two bay have
ray wear bought
ack truly now
hair—
:;:
we know not the
hour
but
guess, always,
that
our punishment must,
must
be
at
hand.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
DÉCADE III, NONIDI DE BRUMAIRE DE L'ANNÉE CCXXI
DÉCADE
III, NONIDI DE BRUMAIRE DE L'ANNÉE
CCXXI
ab scents
maid flash
an guard an
laughed by
got—thee dee
par tad—leaf
hang ows too
hour bode lily
day vices.
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