Chapter the Second of a Curiously Poetic and Soundly Unmarketable Existence...

[dayonfire]

All truly brand new days are unnamed

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[anonymous]

Aber er ist nicht zufrieden, nicht wahr? Das ganzes Himmelreich liegt im Schatten, und verderbt alles, was vorher lieblich war. Zerstört, nicht, aber immer wieder geboren, als wir zur Wahrheit kommen. Klar.

[dayonfire]

Na ja, schon wieder besorfen, nicht? Du sprichst aber die Wahrheit.

Gute Worte.

[anonymous]

BESOFFEN, BETRUNKEN, VOLL

[rjhudson]

"Soundly unmarketable." That's funny shit. Don't go saying that too much, though. You might actually start to believe it. Remember, there are people willing to ride in on your coattails as you ride in on whoever's coattails you're riding in on as they ride in on the coattails that. . .

[queen_evie]

Agreed. I had a giggle.