“Listen, you money-plated bastards. When I shout love, I mean your destruction.”
- Milton Acorn via @jacobwren.bsky.social
cancerpath the new Cathars
cold in the vast trolldom
not less for belated
to limn their grim neighbors
no exodus nicks you
like nuking brisk discourse
bare ruined rebuttals
Balkanized horizon
Odin, Havranů Pán (Lord of Ravens).
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