Some where deep where the light shone bright Death stood on the shore of her river Styx covered in her cloak no one could see but folds in time that would confuse from far and wide.
She looked in the river as all the kinks she was shown, systems of clay washing away for fire and steel in the fabric of life are on the way.
2:32-49
Be still and listen
One day I will tell you a story
So you see it will be an order of the mother to open a door that is not theirs to order
the bear with the circle of light
at the base of the yule tree
in front of me
3 stars we see tonight
with this comes a site
already seen
The Alpha is silent
Berashit
In the beginning
end from the beginning.
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