6th SUN
aztec calendar
LocoMon
Hangs On
Like a Piece of Meat
Dangling from the SKY
All of a Sudden
Dawn Peaks
As Night’s Storm Rages
Dusk Plunges
The Valley Shrieks
Shadows Draw
Infinite Lines
Twisting
Churning
A Quivering Thing Emerges
Black Feathered Mass
Shakes Agitatedly
Produce this thing You See
How Strange It Is To Come
Replicated Beauty Amassed
A Popping Noise it Makes
Winged Wondrous Vessel
Launching Itself
Floating Endlessly
Marvel Betrothed to the Earth
Dream Separated by Magic
Mind Borrowed by the Two
Owing Nothing to the Same
But All To The See
Searching, Slithering, Searching
Few
Hanging, Seeking, Hanging
On
As The Other Being
Brings You Out
Threads of Infinite Lacing
Stranded Together by Illusion
Crossing Webbed Pathway Taken
Hanging, Hanging, Hanging
On
Throbbing Lust of Wildness Shrieks
Venturing Forth Winged One Seeks
Echo Wings
Mighty Eagle Soars
Talons descend to Pick one More
Off
You Go
Letting, Letting, Letting
Go
Peacefully You Float through Space
Violently Devoured by Time
Grasping the Past
Hoarding the Now
Loosing the Future
of Your Kind
Enjoy
LocoMon
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