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Guide to Lustmord. (via feuilleton)

"balloon bunnies waggling in the graveyard"

Just here is where you start, no other coign,
no other eyes, in the bluegray commute.
Ev'ry hand is raised against, boss or dacoit:
an April whose warm gaze might well be June.
Begin if you must though none will blame
the falling-silent of the snirp-discouraged
beneath such lowering moons & all-disparaged
necessity to cry. Then try to affirm
the human in the corner of the picture
& thereby fadge a tutelary caption...
So our wheels roll, our news feeds fill with fiction;
the shade will glide across, evading capture--
they'll clepe it what the rest will take for scripture.

Thread about fictitious TV-Republicans.

"If anyone needs an archaic-sounding word for ‘wizard’ that NOBODY has used yet, you can try ‘galdergale’, which I just coined from the Old English for ‘spell-caster’ (*𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢)." --@wylfcen

There was Earth.