Ekphrasis ... 2024 December 13
I see the sea. The odds at sea, Sound’s Greek to me. As the channel frees a shepherd abandons his flock shone a barren headland aloof promised land were wild vegetation grows thick as wool. Color blindness tame the wolves, convince the sheep transcend and stay for a while. There will be peace up on the headlands now and up till ... "Big Ben renamed: Eiffel Two Decadence at Windsor Palace Wolves in sheep wool Decadent Palace of Versailles Sheep in wolf's fur." ~~~IDYLLIC: Rumours Of Wars~~~
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