Time is the Fire in which we Burn
Solstice! The 12 Noon of the year, and occasion to contemplate the remorseless sidereal gears that grind us.
This osseus dome, once arched nobly over the seat of one man’s reason, now reduced by time to the state of a broken cathedral, abandoned, cast in plastic and sold over the counter at Puzzle Zoo.
Sic transit gloria mundi.
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