• West and East

    Something burrowed deep into history's tunnel, something ornamental, charged with explosives -- it held its baby poison with petrol for a poisonous merchant to sing into sleep. *** A childlike East implored, and hollered for help to its invincible grand master, the West. This map has been altered though: the whole universe is on fire, East and West but the ashes gathered and moulded into a single grave. _________________ Translated by Sargon Boulus

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