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The Clouds of Time
A scape
shaped
in a
dimension
of
conscious attention: Time.
Dimension
of
seeming repetition
&
Rhyme,
sometimes teeming
with
dimensions
of
seeming dreaming
&
Portions
of
distortion.
shaped
in a
dimension
of
conscious attention: Time.
Dimension
of
seeming repetition
&
Rhyme,
sometimes teeming
with
dimensions
of
seeming dreaming
&
Portions
of
distortion.
Published 24th Apr 2023
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24th Apr 2023 8:40pm
25th Apr 2023 1:43am
:)))
Thank you LDF...
There was some cool clouds out today...
Stark, singular units of drift...
Fairly windy...
Delightful...
Avoided conflict today...
Yesterday was walking and someone...
Tried to get intimidating and aggressive...
I don't know why exactly...
LDF...
They almost got stabbed by The Black Hierophant...
That's my motherfuckin word...
(What happened was...
I was on a long nature walk...
Went by railroad tracks and overpass bridge...
This person in a hood walks across the overpass...
And waits for me to walk up...
I already planned to go under the overpass...
And down this strait away along a creek, you know...
I just stared the figure down...
I almost went up the hill and directly confront the figure...
To be honest...
They are quite fortunate because...
I am The Black Hierophant...
Honestly...
In the midst of my anger,
I realized it was an member of the local homeless community...
They live like Robin Hood LDF...
Like tents everywhere...
Clever folk...
I just...
I will not let anyone fuck with me or mine...
Thank you LDF...
There was some cool clouds out today...
Stark, singular units of drift...
Fairly windy...
Delightful...
Avoided conflict today...
Yesterday was walking and someone...
Tried to get intimidating and aggressive...
I don't know why exactly...
LDF...
They almost got stabbed by The Black Hierophant...
That's my motherfuckin word...
(What happened was...
I was on a long nature walk...
Went by railroad tracks and overpass bridge...
This person in a hood walks across the overpass...
And waits for me to walk up...
I already planned to go under the overpass...
And down this strait away along a creek, you know...
I just stared the figure down...
I almost went up the hill and directly confront the figure...
To be honest...
They are quite fortunate because...
I am The Black Hierophant...
Honestly...
In the midst of my anger,
I realized it was an member of the local homeless community...
They live like Robin Hood LDF...
Like tents everywhere...
Clever folk...
I just...
I will not let anyone fuck with me or mine...
