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Aeonia! Eve! whoever now you may be... what was it he (they) wanted of you ever to be? 

   "Bewitching WENCH!"- dare ye tempt the virtues of virtuous men!
Words turned to black sludge of many tongues wagging, blaming and convincing her.of sins- shadow always inviting her, giving her no choice.

Rapture Aeonia!
   Rapture Aeons!
      Rapture Aeonia!

   Impaled upon the spike of shame, apart torn, the tiny beads of herself come together... magnetically, magically clinging together as an army of a tiny promise- once told to her, a tiny escapade... escape whispered so long ago.
   Open your eyes Aeonia, after millennias untold of distaste.
Open your eyes!
   Allow your sagging, savaged breasts to be bountiful once again- 
breasts once compared to mountains of plenty, to celebrate!
Your blackened shell, proof of the fires of rage-
   Aeoina Rise!
      Aeon RISE!
   Aeonia rise to the dawn of a new day!
  
   Eviscerate the evil brought upon you by demon Man. A beast once hidden to shadows unbidden. His power is a farce!

   Raper, reaper, killer, user. ****er of all things good, of all things alive and all things true.  Torturer of golds, silvers and blues. Cast your shadows, cast them I say!
   Faker, liar, betrayer of all things of nature and good. Gluttonous for your own selfish means.
  
A. Green

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