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1.21.2011
1.19.2011
HOWL
Holy moon shine bright to guide us
Holy mother hang high to inspire us.
So let the night fall,
Holy darkness still belongs to the wild ones.
Now the monsters see the fear in us,
feel it slip away-have an out of body experience.
Holy moon, holy mother,
illuminate this snow cover.
Holy mother, Holy moon,
light the hunt-light my wander.
Let's take all night to read each other.
Holy darkness,
silent wilderness,
creatures never stopped feeling like this.
In the dead of the night, on the far edge of the woods,
we see by one light
in just the way that we should.
Holy mother hang high to inspire us.
So let the night fall,
Holy darkness still belongs to the wild ones.
Now the monsters see the fear in us,
feel it slip away-have an out of body experience.
Holy moon, holy mother,
illuminate this snow cover.
Holy mother, Holy moon,
light the hunt-light my wander.
Let's take all night to read each other.
Holy darkness,
silent wilderness,
creatures never stopped feeling like this.
In the dead of the night, on the far edge of the woods,
we see by one light
in just the way that we should.
1.16.2011
Mountain Tiger
"Tiger had all the stories. All the stories that ever were was Tiger stories, all the songs were Tiger songs, and I'd say all the jokes were Tiger jokes, but there weren't no jokes told back in the Tiger days. In Tiger stories all that matters is how strong your teeth are, how you hunt and how you kill. Ain't no gentleness in Tiger stories, no tricksiness, no peace." - Gaiman
1.14.2011
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