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The ranger
begins his long march
which is a trespass
across strange earth.
Whispers
of the foreigners
to whom he is the foreigner
are silken whistles
which he misses.
This is a long march.
This is a strange earth.
I am my own stranger.
begins his long march
which is a trespass
across strange earth.
Whispers
of the foreigners
to whom he is the foreigner
are silken whistles
which he misses.
This is a long march.
This is a strange earth.
I am my own stranger.
Literature
nodus tollens
the rules of the bed are very simple
- you are given a body and a window.
everything is made difficult
- but you get participation prizes.
the aim is to find yourself
- hint: look between your fingers.
Literature
The madness of mankind
Ripped
Apart forever
From our soul
From the very start
Cast-out
Failing
To cross
A crumbled bridge
To brain-dead Inner Silence
Overkill
Burned
Out mind
Mending the cracks
Left by mindless slavery
Forlorn
Matrix
Imprisoned in
Social duty to
Worship what shapes our
Demise
No
Escape from
How we're encoded
What wrecks our Essence
Greed
Literature
Notes about Directory Continent
Some notes about Directory Continent.
Location: Despite being in a parallel world, it is easy to get into simply by going to File Island and locating the obvious transporter with a giant turtle shaped tank perched inside a massive building with an equally large teleporter that looks like it could teleport a half dozen Tankmon. Said teleporter is located on the southwest corner of file island. Teleporter is set up in a two way system, so people from DC can go to file island and of course vice versa. The teleporter on Directory Continent's end is noted in the 'Continent and Zone' deviation.
UPDATE: The teleporter has a built in limitation of
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I suppose we can call this the first of the culture shock poems.
real title: He & I
real title: He & I
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I was trying to pick out my favorite lines, but I couldn't. All of it is perfect.