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The
The
The
The
The
The
The
The
XVIII
Lunacus
"To Light the darkness and end blindness, the realms of the physical and logical reality would have to be shattered into pieces down to the minutest bit of energy. To grasp this abstract feeling (something like love, or . . . connection . . . ) would take a great deal of thought; all of our perspectives are relative to each other depending on one's point, the only way for us to be True to our experiences is through the spiritual mind, which is our gateway to internal and external reciprocity of the universe and the self. Art."

- The Author, Chapter XVIII "Lunacus"

“The pond reflects,
A mirror deep,
The black silhouette
Of the willow tree
Where the wind weeps...
Oh, reverie.”
-The White Moonglow, Paul Verlaine
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