Wednesday, 2 August 2017
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MORNING STAR You, bright bearer of light, whose flame carries my shape. My burning blood glitters with the vibration of your na...
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MORNING STAR You, bright bearer of light, whose flame carries my shape. My burning blood glitters with the vibration of your na...
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WORDS SOMETIMES FAIL I could call this - being in love, but it's just so much more. I could call it a state of adoration, but it...
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NOTIONLESS Legions of life deserted collecting breath in stones. Crowning their kings' heads with diamonds. Daimons. ...
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