Time Machines

by Miro MM

—Arrogation—Catalysis—?

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𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼⁸⁸⁸𓇻𓇻⁸⁸⁸𓇼

thesevensealsarerevealedattheendoftimeassevenbows
hohoho
thenatimeandatimeandatimeandatimeandatimeandatimeandtimeandhsallbewellornot
asthe bluegreenbrownworldis drenchedinhorsegore
theredseas arecovered withhorsehair
ariseswhitepurple
a vast blood bow covers the skies and one dips into a broken bowl and full fo sadness into seven hundred in all stages of decomposiotn across the hundred thousand the nailed and the lost to the sound of the mewling of all those and turned and crowd of stare away if you can
in many scum colored forms of marks of sterh int the war plain of face where hell is paved despite the abalone of aklll balances in the alkaline with tedium te and teddium loss turning on the steeds and the mare is bucked by the stallion veriocusley with raped in the field a dnd and and and an dan and and and the discolor of the bow of the gushing of urine yellow not urine from the black bending heavens and hells that circle everything's so quickly and quietly the red blow gives to the urea sheer eheh the weeping of the seer and all angels weep and the demons weep and the stench of universal acid falls upon the

꧅ ꧆꧇꧌꧐꧔꧖꧞ဩဪꧨ ꧩ ꧫꧬi𒀱 ꦽ ꦾ ꦿꧭ

fills all the world ever ever eve eve resisting replenished by a rain that ascends from the damned the huge clots of gore and blood and lymph rise up
ripping through the flesh of the loisst
ׂׂૢ**•̩̩͙✩༊*·˚•̩̩͙*˚❝✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ┄•͙✧⃝•͙┄✩ͯ•͙͙✧⃝•͙͙✩ͯ❞ ✧༊*·˚ ೃ༄ׂׂૢ

increase in seize and bubbles and seethes unable to take over the surface of the land and pain and the thick plain of paipainapianpainandrapeinfieldsabovethesoila alo alas alas
congeals
emerge high pitch screaming of some gleaming teeny white of bones in the dust brown clatter in a rickety arch built by fillies and colts of them dry bows and the famine beers its teeth
꧁ ꧂ ꧁⃝꧂*

foreever unassuaged in clumps of forming of bubbling special experiences for these younglings of a grotty rotty mass of mares and fillies and colts and stallions and zebras and griffons and changelings and all the angry with all this happening front fills upon the one million trillion more if yay please if you please or if you don't of the paused lips fills up the universe becomes the inverted upsdiedowndo constituted entirely of choler and spit pick and mix and stones and stick while it makes me sick שש מאות שישים ושש̩̥̩̥

And yet the stars and the the stars and the moon and the sun
And the comets and the little ravens
And the little lights
And the little animals that sing to Celestia
Celestia bless the little animals
And the little animals that scream to Celestia
Please O Celly bless the little animals that weep and weep and weep
They are approaching the Greatbluegate of Death itself
Oh Celly hear me when I shout and shout and shout

Whilst the Mares play
We pass away
Anyhow, once I looked at the stars
And they were all blood
Over the cross she arose
Red bloody red to purple she was upon it

In her mercy all have passed and all passes and the wasted and the laugh of the stars dead now
And so we pass away

As I think she was Purplish and how she shined
Overthere in the west
Where alas she had begun to set
Dead fillies were singing praises sti
Out of my window beyond
What seems to be the sun over the arch of Canter, shining lot
I can see, if I stretch my eyes far and furtherdead dead dead on the plain
Dead, dead, dead
I fall and weep
And goodbye to You all
And goodbye to you all
Whilst the Stallions play
Goodbye
Goodbye to you all
✻̩̩̥͙͙˚̩̥̩̥✽̩̩͙‧͙ ✽̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥✾̩̩͙‧͙ . ˏ 𓏧 𓏲 𓏲 𓏲 ☆✧・゚:✭‧̍̊˙˚˙˚˙ 。・:✫:・゚⋆┈┈。゚

This morning in my room
A little swallow was trapped
It flew around desperately
Until it fell exhausted on my bed
I picked it up
So as not to frighten it
I opened the window
Then I opened my hand


Author's Note

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