Aytek Sever - Hiperbor - III

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orientation. We are forever left to recover balance in a slanting
orient. Of the mysteries of the hour, we, the un-blessed, are too
much afraid. We are never able to abandon our voluntary
gazes and our intended tints and reflections. We are the unblessed
— we can never refrain from glancing whenever the
compulsive moon beckons, even when we are sure that it is
absolutely for nothing at all in the end.
The worst for us is that we are — till the rotation of
blessings brings us back to our original not-undone blessing.
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