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This Time
This Time
In an infinite number
in any direction,
The Quarter,
The Classic,
The Agent,
The Monk,
the same way
it was written
in the script.
You never know
who else
wants
to be
a monk.
They all
do.
In an infinite number
in any direction,
The Quarter,
The Classic,
The Agent,
The Monk,
the same way
it was written
in the script.
You never know
who else
wants
to be
a monk.
They all
do.
Published 1st Jun 2022
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Anonymous
- Edited 1st Jun 2022 00:40am
1st Jun 2022 00:38am
Save the cloisters till i'm old and grey. My Tits wanna preach
1st Jun 2022 1:23am
Anonymous
- Edited 1st Jun 2022 3:34am
1st Jun 2022 3:25am
Unicorns – like rainbows – compel free passage across all range. They are of no mind to be leashed
Edit: i just read a poem recently posted by another member, about unicorns, the bad kind. (The Charles Stross kind of unicorn.) That kind of unicorn is covered in slime, and not a true unicorn at all.
Edit: i just read a poem recently posted by another member, about unicorns, the bad kind. (The Charles Stross kind of unicorn.) That kind of unicorn is covered in slime, and not a true unicorn at all.
1st Jun 2022 3:30am
Anonymous
- Edited 1st Jun 2022 3:40am
1st Jun 2022 3:39am
The image link seems not to work. No matter?
I went walking within a cloisters today, at Loyola University. I found myself speaking out loud to the air as soon as I stepped within them, chirping happily, "Cloisters! My favorite thing!" And then I stopped and had a short think, because I realized I actually meant it.
I went walking within a cloisters today, at Loyola University. I found myself speaking out loud to the air as soon as I stepped within them, chirping happily, "Cloisters! My favorite thing!" And then I stopped and had a short think, because I realized I actually meant it.
1st Jun 2022 4:04am
It was a tapestry at the Cloisters wherein is illustrated a unicorn, captured, maybe willingly, wearing a collar.....
