Twilights Dawdle Like Poisoned Blood
We Can Conquer The Killer
Then Speak Me Another Anger For It
But That's Not Ominous
Yea, Rivers Made In Bleakness, Justice In Turn
Saturday, April 10, 2010
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- I Quenched A Street
- O How I Tempt Thee, Sun, From River To Black Fire!
- O White Earth Whose Sunshines Are Large Aeons!
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