"I stood gimlet-eyed in the Hall to Paradise."
In the direction of the sun
Ever setting, there is but one
way found – down; and fate
Refuses to reciprocate
Though he say not ‘kismet’
Refuse hitsuzen and yet
If starship goes not wind nor lee
It goes West: burning into the sea.
Stupid Outside Monsters In
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