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Tranquility...How necessary,how boring it can be.
The liquid void has no ears
to receive the
consolation of the surface.
[AN IGNORANT:]
"MAYBE IT'S BETTER THAT WAY.
WHAT DOESN'T TOUCH DOESN'T HURT."
The
innocence of a swan
gliding on a desolate lake
can't be sensed
and therefore can't bring jealousy.
Entire worlds full of
wonder are banished
to rest only in few visionary minds,
haunting them with their glowing beauty.
Fortunately,there are
always
those with the forked tongue
to bring the borders closer.
But there are also tribes of inferior beings,
beings so
proudly inferior
necessary to give worth to the higher.
But not without cost...
They liberate ordeals.
Their negative
thought is the fungus,
the grim vestment of the relic.
[THE LEADER:]
THE ERODING FRANKINCENCE OF MARASMOUS
CAN BECOME
UNTOLERABLE.
Their region is warm like a blanket
but narrow as a coffin,
an UNDERWORLD.
Fortunately there are
always
those with the forked tongue
that bring the borders closer...