[h=1]the great divide (Book of Roshambo)[/h] [FONT=Source Sans Pro][SIZE=18px] [FONT=inherit]When fog lift and nether sand sift itself into place, lines are drawn to look at yourself turning into somebody else.[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]Lines.[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]Tallymark in the infinite enclosed dark.[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]And in the dark,[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]in the park,[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]at night,[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]a man there goes.[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]a man, there he goes[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]norman, there goes[/FONT]
[FONT=inherit]there goes norman[/FONT]
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2015-07-10 at 4:22 PM UTC
Spectriangular insights, thank you for these teachings.