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Elicia Hurst
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Apr 2018
Metamorphosis of Thyone
We all have temples
And ruins in ourselves,
Yet I got to be my own devil.
Full of fatal advice
Was the altar in cold Styx
I set myself upon.
(I, a princess perished afterwards.)
But with these meager, mortal eyes,
Had I ever seen anything so terrific
As the face of a god?
Thunder roared.
Fiery heart.
Fever in my palms.
(I, a goddess of madness now.)
Mar 2017
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