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Naota segara was one of the people who did the video in my profile. Glory to him and Team Blurr.
I shall never get you put together entirely,
Pieced, glued, and properly jointed.
Mule-bray, pig-grunt and bawdy cackles
Proceed from your great lips.
It's worse than a barnyard.
Perhaps you consider yourself an oracle,
Mouthpiece of the dead, of some god or other
Thirty years now I have labored
To dredge the silt form your throat.
I am none the wiser.
Scaling little ladders with gluepots and pails of Lysol
I crawl like an ant in mourning
Over the weedy acres of your brow
To mend the immense skull-plates and clear
The bald, white tumuli of your eyes.
A blue sky out of the Oresteia
Arches above us. O father, all by yourself
You are pithy and historical as the Roman Forum.
I open my lung on a hill of black cypress.
Your fluted bones and acanthine hair are littered
In their old anachy to the horizon-line.
It would take more than a lightning-stroke
To create such a ruin.
Nights, I squat in the cornucopia
Of your left ear, out of the wind,
Counting the red stars and those of plum-color.
The sun rises under the pillar of your tongue.
My hours are married to shadow.
No longer do I listen for the scrape of a keel
On the blank stones of the landing.
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Image section. o.o
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Five minutes later, in Hell. . .
That Naruto scene was done by Zane Gyfywise.
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Book of Pwnage
I address my problems with this world.In this decaying world, I have come to make many observations around the things around me.
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I am the Hammer, I am the right hand of my Emperor, the instrument of His will, the gauntlet about His fist, the tip of His spear, the edge of His sword.
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