This month has been harsh on me. The poisoning that took me in Seattle has since returned twice, something that I ate retriggered it, I was out of it again…
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My nomadic existence has become the ritualization of that which has always been true - I do not have a home.…
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A Black Magician contemplates her fate that hangs by a thread.…
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A hardcore prophecy that my friend channeled from the Stars.…
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