eidolon kyla Today, rather than an understanding, We reveal a great decomposition Of world parts; of shapes and colours abject, That strike against the other and themselves To consummately drift out of conceit: And, of all those lost, we are the most. 031018 ... dionysius_cripple and so a myth begins, where another ends. loathing and lust in the same dirt, the same dirt which will remain when lusting and loathing have failed. but today, gravity still matters, distance is still your god, all you touch is still its gift. 040121 what's it to you? who go blather from