Oysterstar West
Cryptics
In the other beginning, there was only Silence
From this errie, holy silence would come the sounds that
would one day transform the intrakarmic world. Beauty.
Power. Telepathy, the assimilation of evil perfection.....
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Seepage from deep, black,
brittle experiments which failed
and transformations too hard
to find. I was overcome and turned to red.
Duster's dust became the sale,
Lucifer the Light, a restless motion
came to move and then subside in endless knocking at
the door. Its Time.....
- blueoystercult -
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Destiny's Trick
An unfolding of Secrets
Telescopes
"Every great work of art is ultimately about Itself"
- Celcius -
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