Circumvent the vinyl siding of «let there be light»
& draw your own conclusions. To each animal its own horror story in this sky-scraping inn, abiding sentencing
& excommunication. Once upon a time we left the meter running in the taxidermist & climbed a
double-stranded beanstalk thru arcing rafters to a hatch in the diorama's
ceiling. Beget to differ & extrapolate backwards—in
the crow's nest you'll see the sun setting perpetually on the horizon. There will be no record of
descent & aftermath is forever evening.
On the wing,
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See stuff from ARK CODEX ±0.
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