A Tributary In Servitude 10 Prelude To Tears
I salute each nut with a wand of rock. I salute each nut with a wand of rock.The king-on-bundles-of-leaves— daddy of the threshold of grace my 'kerchief is minted in its pack I will need it later for my blood.We all are busy shouting we all are busy swearingreeking still as if in fettered silence— our fate as a surging tide.Dreams die to the glory of famished G.o.ds spring unrefined, of mineral waters,can't we shield our nests from caustic winds?If you examine the storiesand force them through a sieve you will see like I see—the pot was leaking before it broke.They laughed, we laughed, and they laughed we cried, they laughed and laughed and laughed; they took our images to the stage,we uncoated our folly for their eyes.We walk backing the sun that makes us proud we sleep looking the sun in the eye butreceive no illumination for our awkward hearts.Men thought liberally but within frames that limit expansion breakaway thought-lines from the squarewe have fed their heart to the crow.Of age yet unweanedand they yanked us off the breast of time…The tortoise was a bit wiser the tortoise was a bit wiserhe went stealing f.a.ggots from foreign fires, saw antimony in a resident's eyeQuickly he ran he grew a labconjured a formulaconceived some jargons to blow the mind.But do you see them, my storytelling fathers they adore the surface and swear at digging.If they see a thing, a line of puzzlethey do not understand they will cook a mythCommission an image they will build a shrine summon to fiestaand knot a lineage.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
Everything had a G.o.d— secret primordial namesand a concoction of chants for trapping its essence.The G.o.ds of the fireplace of fist-crammed morsels of shrimped vege-stew of… of… of…Show a line of puzzle they will spill some blood gather their fearsthey will spill some blood.O father, do not stop me let me wipe my tears with dry-dead-leavesThere are no bandages in here 'kerchief I will need you later for my bloodI will need you later for my blood…