i am happy this morning. it feels good to write such a simple sentence with such a simple message. these days my brain has been clouded with too many interwoven thoughts. and like with an audience at a crowded lecture, one cannot pull apart the idiots from the scholars. some of these foolish thoughts have been constricting the righteously informed ones with their thick sluggish coils, and left me gasping for mental direction. sever the serpent's foul head and toss it o'er the cliff to be battered by the rocks below!
lo, the skies are quarreling with the seas, and a furious color hath wrecked the soft yellowing of dawn! these times are times of legend, and every day a noble conquest. has chivalry taken its last breath? have iniquitous knaves been given liberty to run amock and set the hills afire? then i shall stand atop the tallest green hill and plant my sword in the earth, allow the wind to carress my face, and wait for the final settling.
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