Wednesday, 12 December 2012

+/- ~ +/- OUT OF SLAVERY: THE ART OF SUBLATION +/- ~ +/-

Poi che spiegate 'Now that these wings to speed my wish ascend, The more I feel vast air beneath my feet, The more toward boundless air on pinions fleet, Spurning the earth, soaring to heaven, I tend: Nor makes them stoop their flight the direful end Of Daedal's son; but upward still they beat:--'; ''tis the balance and the powerful sword Of Justice, not false Echo, that we need'.

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