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That's it for the "Telemachiad." Wanted to make sure I was really "in it" before logging this monster
My childhood bends beside me (28).
Our souls, shame-wounded by our sins, cling to us yet more (48).
Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. O, touch me soon, now. What is that word known to all men? I am quiet here alone. Sad too. Touch, touch me (49).
— Jan 21, 2026 03:01PM
My childhood bends beside me (28).
Our souls, shame-wounded by our sins, cling to us yet more (48).
Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. O, touch me soon, now. What is that word known to all men? I am quiet here alone. Sad too. Touch, touch me (49).
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Lucas Mattos
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“Wandering Rocks,” “Sirens,” “Cyclops.”
Se el yilo nebrakada femininum! Amor me solo! Sanktus! Amen (242).
…the rhododendrons. We are their harps (271).
P.P.S. La la la ree. I feel so sad today. La ree. So lonely. Dee (280).
Well, I must be. Are you off? Yrfmstbyes. Blmstup (286).
— 3 hours, 29 min ago
Se el yilo nebrakada femininum! Amor me solo! Sanktus! Amen (242).
…the rhododendrons. We are their harps (271).
P.P.S. La la la ree. I feel so sad today. La ree. So lonely. Dee (280).
Well, I must be. Are you off? Yrfmstbyes. Blmstup (286).
Lucas Mattos
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"Aeolus," "Lestrygonians," "Scylla and Charybdis."
His machineries are pegging away too. Like these, got out of hand: fermenting. Working away, tearing away (118).
Flowers her eyes were, take me, willing eyes [...] She kissed me. I was kissed. All yielding she tossed my hair. Kissed, she kissed me (176).
And my turn? When? (191).
...a shattering daylight of no thoughts (215).
— Apr 07, 2026 02:09PM
His machineries are pegging away too. Like these, got out of hand: fermenting. Working away, tearing away (118).
Flowers her eyes were, take me, willing eyes [...] She kissed me. I was kissed. All yielding she tossed my hair. Kissed, she kissed me (176).
And my turn? When? (191).
...a shattering daylight of no thoughts (215).
Lucas Mattos
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Calypso; Lotus Eaters; Hades
....age crusting him with a salt cloak (61).
Suppose they wouldn't feel anything after. Kind of a placid. No worry. [...] Who knows? Eunuch. One way out of it (82).
Put on poor old greatgrandfather Kraahraark! Hellohellohello amawfullyglad kraark awfully gladaseeragain hellohello amarawf kopthsth (114).
— Feb 12, 2026 03:22PM
....age crusting him with a salt cloak (61).
Suppose they wouldn't feel anything after. Kind of a placid. No worry. [...] Who knows? Eunuch. One way out of it (82).
Put on poor old greatgrandfather Kraahraark! Hellohellohello amawfullyglad kraark awfully gladaseeragain hellohello amarawf kopthsth (114).
