Taming a faint eve
Submitted by evildonut on Sun, 07/17/2005 - 09:32
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taming a faint eve
curls my lips as i feel my shells of scarlet
As a leaf drops
slowly, frequently,
There is no power Celestial
heard no sound.
some were magpies, blazed white and anomalous
the magician, in her head.







