A Varg Howls..."Helel Ben-Shahar"

From the beaks of ravens I hear, from cooling embers I see, by Vergile' path I tread, seeking truth & Light. Eosphorusian disciple

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ISLAM IS EVIL!

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AnA LYF

I am the tumor you wanted to save, you are the light I dimmed

We carried each other

But you were the impetus & the strength

FORGIVE ME!

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Tweek - @iwicakolac

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Forfeit my prize, under her beckoning eyes

For what were the lies? This ephemeral guise

The succubus' lips formed things akin to words

Making my heart pliant & sundering it into thirds

She was of nature, of unbending stature

Misstress of mist, the tempest I desire to kiss

But her wrath was a thing terrible to behold

Stunned eveb were spirits elder then old

Hear my plea, Lady of Storms

Of crackeling lightning as my heart roars

Deny me not!

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Tweek - @iwicakolac

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I disabused myself of the notion

And tattered hope that a glance

From a paramore treasures deeper truths

Coupled with insights into that tendential

Opaque soul, that became as xenos to me

As her death dry lips when scouring my flesh

Void of love & warmth as excess lust is

Now my breath comes in clogged wheezes

As my body limps after my soul

Whose essence is now as the stale wind

From a sudden opened tomb

I now spy the Reaper as he growles my name

And invokes that eldritch law

Though a twin to time itself, the Reaper errs

For what he had uttered was a misnomer

Prompting a echo of a fate far bleaker

To be everbroken on the wheel of the lost & the scared

Not here, nor there

Ever juxtaposed 'tween that accursed first meeting of our eyes

And that last kiss utterly empty of feeling

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Wake early if you want another man's life or land. No land for the lazy wolf.

No battles won in bed.

- Old Norse proverb

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Good times before this pandemic & isolation

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