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Saturday, October 13, 2007 by Eva.Usermaatre
About Me
- Eva.Usermaatre
- Stars fade like memory the instant before dawn. Low in the east, the sun appears golden as an opening eye. That which can be named must exist. That which is named can be written. That which is written shall be remembered. That which is remembered lives. In the land of Egypt Osiris breaches. The sun rises and mists disperse. As I am, I was, and I shall be a thing of matter and heaven.
Pharaoh I Love
Ramsses the Great
My Travelling
