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Celestia's Renaissance

I kept turning these precognitive pages...
As one skipping about a reticent rendition; but
They continued coming up blank although knowing 
That I was just one drop of ink away; ten thousand terms 
Words in her horse drawn clandestine carriage; his poetic helots 
Hearse from some semantics recipient read through; `ex post facto.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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