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Feb 2015
How

dare mutest thee

heaven’s sanctity.

Now them hast

deep spirits

quickening breath.

A vision childless

breaking virtues

angel’s slumber in death.
Heather Mirassou
Written by
Heather Mirassou  California
(California)   
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