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Myths of the past. When worlds begin to change..


Trifling

 


 


Just leave things be..


The game .. insignificant in the beginning of the beginning.


And they work , it works of its own way..


Clinging round the roots , he sucks out the life.


 


He lays all day long, bites and chews on the root .. every day he gets


closer to achieving the game of the goal, to bring the world tree down ..


 


He is feared for his sharp teeth and grotesque presence...


Beneath him swims even a greater living life form, the giant serpentine , he who rules the waves and guard’s the realm to infinity..


For us it’s just a trifling old story.........




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Publicerad 2020-03-01 08:36



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