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Day: Caged My journeys are long. Only the best ingredients can be used even if all of the suns burn out, I will not settle for less! So many strange and wonderful things I have seen in my journeys yet, I remain a prisoner to myself - a prisorner to my last resolution to myself, my redemption, my amendment to the world. *Blood has dried over the fine ink that once blessed the text that was written here* I fall beneath the sand... such a strange phenomena. A normal being would have been crushed by the sheer weight of the gushing sand yet as I slowly crawled down and out of the belly of the beast, I found a strange underwater paradies. It looks old but I am older. I feel it within my bones the youth of the world, the youth of all creation, but I saw something odd upon my arrival. Two serpents alive formed in a strange shape, each one biting the other and never relinquishing its grip. Each biting the tail of the other, yet their unique shape and coupling manages to... balance them upon the water... water... it brings life, gives life... it is part of life... perhaps answers are here? |
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