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Four figures gather around a glowing crystal ball.

Even flies, it turns out, prefer staying in.

Even the sun showed up with cartoon enthusiasm.

Tickle me Stalin

Wild thunder, caged beside a sleeping afternoon.

Strange souls gather where judgment quietly waits.

Grey skies witness four souls summoning sound from strings.

Man eats eyeballs while creature offers more on platter.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

Animated broom scolds seated man in living room.

Simple line drawing of a small seated animal.

Roundness creeps in, silently reshaping wild, wandering forms.

Fish therapist sprays doctor, fish cult worships him.

Doctor examines giant worm-creature wearing a top hat.

Even jellyfish, apparently, can skip leg day.

Where claws hold candles and strange creatures share bread.