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she is a fragilely sculpted being born of earth and dust and dirt a world's oblivion is coiled around her hair flowing over shoulders that bear numerous opinions and sometimes various glances of vague curiosity, disdain or admiration the celestial tied to this tiny sliver of mud freckled aquamarine speck bound to the earth through delicate ties a shell of the terrestrial the mortal who clothes herself in immortality through the only Way the rise of the Spirit over the desolate flesh only through His Blood is she reminded of His divine sacrifice for all the delicate beings that reside temporarily on this tainted planet she smiles in triumph studying a loosely strung thread a tapestry of silvered fibres naked in exposure when caught in strong sunlight and a thin clasp of miniscule enchantment oh you are of temporary matter temporary breath temporary flesh temporary glory until eternity begins
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 6:59 PM UTC
Born Of the Dust
she is a fragilely sculpted being born of earth and dust and dirt a world's oblivion is coiled around her hair flowing over shoulders that bear numerous opinions and sometimes various glances of vague curiosity, disdain or admiration the celestial tied to this tiny sliver of mud freckled aquamarine speck bound to the earth through delicate ties a shell of the terrestrial the mortal who clothes herself in immortality through the only Way the rise of the Spirit over the desolate flesh only through His Blood is she reminded of His divine sacrifice for all the delicate beings that reside temporarily on this tainted planet she smiles in triumph studying a loosely strung thread a tapestry of silvered fibres naked in exposure when caught in strong sunlight and a thin clasp of miniscule enchantment oh you are of temporary matter temporary breath temporary flesh temporary glory until eternity begins
We are all temporary beings in this life.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 6:59 PM UTC
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