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Sunday, 28 August 2011

But who, O who, has seen, the mobled Queen?

'Irrevocable reality is the dumb rock upon which the play breaks and the surge of the truly tragic moves forward in a cloud of foam.'  (Carl Schmitt. Hamlet or Hecuba?)

As to Urvashi, Puruvaras, bares Indr  my 'I' to your 'You'
Yet, haply, for ayah, afford board we Cthulhu's two
Elder Gods- foam births or slays
Aphrodite, Vritra- our Nights and Days.

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