mycenia |
i am opened by the vanquishing sound of the deep seated throne awaits thereini am the sound bellowing from the woods form the mountains i know of them come back to me o great one i shall find you myce...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jul 2010 15:06:00 GMT |
a man of knoledge and dream. |
There's forces where the flies gather. This omen of tomorrow. Northward to calling are the masses. But I am the son of the forest. The sun, the stars and the moon. Bandished south now to the bowels of...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jul 2010 14:53:00 GMT |
universal tweenkies with cosmic whipcream |
courtesy and honour and dignity seem
tobe lst in this new fangled age ...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jun 2010 13:11:00 GMT |
