Ro\di...

Loud do I behove and
Let me want the Clave
Though thou do be unmindful,
Unmine and Thy faith not less
Lacking...

By fallen wall see Pyroclastic
Flows the sudden sorrows
But let me want in Hatred
By yon burning sign, Procopius.
Cornucopia...

Can You Cope Here?
As I behold the ice
The cold Eye unseen
Malice across a dark room.
RO\DI...

Pooka MMVII

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:icon_dontgetit:Me too. Pooka, what does it all mean?

If you have to ask, then surely you aren't meant to know. Side-note, without your permission I'm compiling your epiphanies into an unabridged text, which I shall then proceed to turn into a mass marketed religion. Scientology with a little color, and a scarf.
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