White Black Grey
Friday, October 15, 2010
The thing they call god.
The thing they call god.
recognizedrecurrsiveinfinitude
by
unixarcade
A light comes burning through the window.
Waking me in a startling way. You see this light was not an ordinary light at all.
The light could speak.
It would only speak in a tongue in which is as beautiful as the
divinity's
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