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Sainthood
two throats choking on days uncharted
pools of dace that flickered and darted
through wallowing pillars that twine and murmur
on the brow of skies swearing soft murder
days too slick, too ancient to mention
she...
pools of dace that flickered and darted
through wallowing pillars that twine and murmur
on the brow of skies swearing soft murder
days too slick, too ancient to mention
she...
