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The Hemlock Complex On our ocarina earth, cosmic whispers waver and whirl in breezes. Past and future flex through the air, voices of the dead spiral outward, thinning toward infinity. Cosmic arias. During our interregnum, exists one wise enough to accept the scepter and ascend the throne? Should such sagacious person emerge from the horde, could he hold his power unused like Jesus? And if the new leader assumes command during our darkest days, we will ave and praise him. But let him just once set himself above the law, refuse to bide by common view and we will oust him for his hubris... Because he hears music in cosmic whispers. |
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Written for 2004.
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