The mane of the sun pouring down
Erases the footprints on thin ice
Do not fear deception
The world already lies atop deception
Creak, creak, tower of purgatory
Piercing the world like light
Sway, sway, tower of spine
Will it be us or the sky that falls?
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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