Art, a nice painting, poetry, it captures the energy of what is there, all the spirits, all the magick, the same with tarot, it’s like a camera, click, clack, the hand of god, gotcha, all the deities, their pure and boundless energy, haunting mortals, but only the entertaining ones, so many unfathomable entities, an echo, a sort of existence, something alien, like a Pokémon, goblins and gremlins, truth always echoing, everything at once, pure, unbridled sexual energy, a flower blooming, ghosts and demons, my heart beating, so ugly, so pretty, some things you shouldn’t say, it goes around the bend, but it follows a rule, keep going, keep going, say when…

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