Hail and many praises to The Saint of Hunger...
Vicious saint. Eater of flesh and healthy hearts...

Last night the wind greeted me with intimate...
Without that explicit wind, plumage clouds I...

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Chance encounters pepper our lives with flavor. A...

It's a creeping larcenist preying in the depths of...
It's a terrible disease. A vile and manipulating...

I am Tabula Rasa.
A mechanical projector of the environment...

Life's a luscious drop of water
scurrying on thousands of surfaces...