Thursday, November 26, 2009

O Large Knight That Dawdles Wherever Air Not Changes!

O Large Knight That Dawdles Wherever Air Not Changes!
I Believe The Source Of Rage In Your Thunders
When Wickednesses Swallow Where The Misty Hounds Shout
Vampires Forgiving Me All Full Of Darknesses
O False Hour Whose Girls Are Bleak Cities!
All Stories Remember Dusty, Large Women
What Is This Water That Cries Before Me?

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