Best not to take, yet doubt its strength,A leash with Demons at its length.
McKenzie Bodkin
Cold comradeship do stars provide. They light the closer, inner sideOf night's vast weight, which, chill and clear, Pulls on us like some puppeteer. Its unseen threads to heads and heartsAttached, it acts us through our parts, From birth's first cry to bent old age, Upon our distant, tiny stage.
fate universe stars
If dreams were wine, you'd be a sot.
dreams
doubt technology power hubris
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