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Goddessless

The speakers are on,The lights are blaring,The magic is gone,And I’m left despairing,Casting about for a faerie who’s vanished,Lightning in a bottle,A sprite so delightfulThat she leaves you famishedWhenever you’ve been banishedFrom her circle of rites. They say “Goddess” a lot these days,But I really know her blaze,What she says,What if feels like when we …

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Conspiranoia

You should view the world as a conspiracy run by a very closely-knit group of nearly omnipotent people, and you should think of those people as yourself and your friends. Robert Anton Wilson Subterranean themes subliminally running through a subcutaneous layer of public discourse. Twilight language, duskily powdered with words of power, embedded in news …

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A Sidereal Seduction

I came over to watch her dance, knowing that with every glance she gets more excited, knowing that under this male gaze, she feels my lustful praise and her hips raise for me to feel invited. And while she spins her veil of Maya, yet her legs part and she slowly opens up… Like a …

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Ascent

I had long dreamed of the moment when that speck in the sky would enfold my own existence within it. What a mode of existence it was! What glorious self-indulgence! Could there be any more glittering insult to the stubbornly sedentary spirit? How splendidly it ripped the vast blue curtain, swift as a dagger-stroke! Who …

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Indra’s Net

The Creator, in passing his work to the Preserver, said, “I shall take our family’s net And fashion for you a crown, a cape, a drape From every atom and shard and mote and shape, We’ll take Gems and jewels and form consciousness’s bones Out of opals and cleaved moonstones And every aurora contained, Every …

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The Eye

And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee… Friedrich Nietzsche. We sailors are cast-out and windswept, flung far across the great black-and-blue expanse, with nothing but a longship named Midjourney to hold the waters at bay. Beneath our feet, an ocean called the Web stretches down into the …

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