Last night the wind greeted me with intimate...
Without that explicit wind, plumage clouds I...

Hail and many praises to The Saint of Hunger...
Vicious saint. Eater of flesh and healthy hearts...

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Chance encounters pepper our lives with flavor. A...

I am Tabula Rasa.
A mechanical projector of the environment...

It's a creeping larcenist preying in the depths of...
It's a terrible disease. A vile and manipulating...

Life's a luscious drop of water
scurrying on thousands of surfaces...