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Descent – Heather Mirassou

How

 

dare mutest thee

 

heaven’s sanctity.

 

Now them hast

 

deep spirits

 

quickening breath.

 

A vision childless

 

breaking virtues

 

angel’s slumber in death.

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Feb 5, 2015
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