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Xiv: Vehement Condolences

Darest V.C. – We all heard of the flute of the regency, Tho’ it told of a few in the house-pital: Yet we know it was the exordium! Darest V.C. – Tell the vergers of the gods, The forest is expecting The full exegesis of the gods; She was heir to the heavy blows – The heinous death of the sons – The mothers & the concubines sigh For a loss of kindred tears, And restless fathers hover in waiting forests.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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