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"I know that someday, at some late hour, I will stand on the threshold of the garden there hand in hand with Bianka. We will enter those forgotten recesses where, enclosed within old walls are the poisoned parks, the artificial paradises of Poe, full of cowbane, poppy, and narcotic bindweed blazing beneath the dark gray sky of ancient frescoes."
— Mar 14, 2021 01:58PM
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Lori
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"We will awaken the white marble of a statue with vacant eyes in the marginal world beyond the border of the faded afternoon. We will startle its only lover, the red vampire bat asleep on its bosom with wings folded. It will fly away soundlessly, soft, supple, fluttering, a weak, incorporeal, bright-red scrap without skeleton or substance; it will whirl, flap wildly, break apart without a trace in the motionless air.
— Mar 14, 2021 01:59PM
Lori
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While Father studied his great ornithological compendia and leafed through their colorful plates, the feathered phantasms seemed to fly out from them and fill the room with colorful fluttering, with petals of crimson, scraps of sapphire, verdigris, and silver. During feeding, they created on the floor a colorful, undulating flower bed, a living carpet that..dispersed into mobile flowers, flapping in the air
— Mar 05, 2021 04:40AM
