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"Chalk forest branches, Hermes of sylvan gloom, Dark mists that flirt with the narrow streams, Creatures that cherish the rayless nights, Faery spirits and carnage mongers All spread, at her feet, their obediences. To her willow throne borne on braided flames Lay heathen peregrines with claws and manes"
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
The Heavenly Sylph
"Chalk forest branches, Hermes of sylvan gloom, Dark mists that flirt with the narrow streams, Creatures that cherish the rayless nights, Faery spirits and carnage mongers All spread, at her feet, their obediences. To her willow throne borne on braided flames Lay heathen peregrines with claws and manes"
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
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