HOMAGE
Atlas? Zeus? Thor? Aries? Any
of those folks worth messaging?
Would they even know? The dastardly
cast of eras gone my. Another Mt.
Olympus Mafia.
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We can't contact the past unless they
already knew their own futures. That
never happened, so give it up. Ideas as
wild as lemongrass just fall down and
wither. Here I stand, Lord, somehow yet
without you; my barren civilization
somehow fighting feast and fire,
famine, wars and murder.
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