The twin suns peak on mid-day and carcosa lays before you. Do not deny the beautiful words echoing in the caverns of your skull, and embrace the mask as it holds you hostage in a prison of your own self-doubt.
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Eyes that see, eyes that bleed The eyes are windows into the soul You cannot deny them.
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I cannot forget Carcosa where black stars hang in the heavens; where the shadows of men's thoughts lengthen in the afternoon, when the twin suns sink into the lake of Hali; and my mind will bear for ever the memory of the Pallid Mask.




