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The last post is the WINNER!

Stevicus

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Winning while there are rumors of things going astray, and a great confusion as to where things really are, and nobody really knows where lieth those little things with the sort of raffia work base - that has an attachment.
 

Stevicus

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At this time, a friend shall lose his friend's hammer and the young shall not know where lieth the things possessed by their fathers that their fathers put there only just the night before, about eight o'clock.
 

sun rise

The world is on fire
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Winning while there are rumors of things going astray, and a great confusion as to where things really are, and nobody really knows where lieth those little things with the sort of raffia work base - that has an attachment.
That reminds me of "What Rough Beast"

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
 

beenherebeforeagain

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Premium Member
That reminds me of "What Rough Beast"

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Joni Mitchell modified that into a song...
 
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