To the realm above

And the ones below

They took us to a “clean room”

It’s so silent and so violent

That even if it’s different the music will not fail

So ride our existential dread with some light drinks and a Spotify

Hurry my friends

It will prepare you for the road to come

I am now in outer space

Outer space people

The road may be long

And it may fail

But please join me in my destiny there

It’s the Illiad and the Odyssey

A man from a broken world

A Goddess and and thief

And how many years would it take them to reach even one prophecy

So, to Homer

Here we go

Fairy and Fairie and Fey

We’re going to create what is known as the Intersequal. https://nostr.build/av/fab6a2bda01753614c1c11f2345fdcf39fe9177ebdd53f27b4acfd45f37139a8.mov

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