Wednesday, January 25, 2012

The Year On The Thief

The Year On The Thief
Where Is Thy Close God?
Without Lie
O Dry Dreadful Fire, Friend Of Twilights And Fires!
White, White Diamonds Bravely Push A Lovely, Misty Door
Where All Dawns Lie, On A Chill Such As This

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