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collection of written miscellany

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we used to sleep here in mucor under the moon until floor fell through

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Chapter I: I Will Avenge My Predecessor!

Our story begins, like so many stories, in a tavern; there, a bard sits; he recites a poem to the patrons, a poem of suffering and succession; a poem about the legendary Seven Heroes, who once banished a great evil, only to return decades later consumed by the very same evil they once banished; a poem about kingdoms crumbling to dust, then rising once more only to crumble again; of kings and queens falling at the feet of demons, only for their children to take up arms to avenge their gruesome deaths. This is a poem beset by suffering on all sides.

The poem is titled Life—er, Romancing SaGa 2.

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hanging from this ledge i contemplate life and death also treats and pets

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microbial things dance upon dewy sepals on lavender bloom

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the dragonfly spies with brilliant diamond eyes another fine roost

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oh medley of stars frogs, crickets, and cicadas my alien hum

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cicada shell weird exuvia through and through welcoming new yous

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full moon eyes and cries at the strange men with the couch now i climb brand new

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what was your last thought before you turned carrion what did you love most

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