

Aeaean LamentCome with me down to the greengrey water while the spirals and whirlpools of sand; like the crests of my fingertips - those whorls and wheels- while Scylla and Charybdis made dry, scour this place clean.Aeaean Lament
You never claimed to know what you might find when once you navigated your way home. I never claimed to know less than everything: but still my charms and sways could not this isle keep safe from storm.
Here, on this shore matted with the organic -
thick with death from the sea jellyfish arms tipped with mild poisons and
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"And now I see with eye serene, the very pulse of the Machine." -William Wordsworth
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"And now I see with eye serene, the very pulse of the Machine." -William Wordsworth
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"And now I see with eye serene, the very pulse of the Machine." -William Wordsworth
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"And now I see with eye serene, the very pulse of the Machine." -William Wordsworth
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"And now I see with eye serene, the very pulse of the Machine." -William Wordsworth
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