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Aporetic Poems - Poems about Aporetic


The Blood of Evening
...As the angels of laughing ladies, gently anticipated, the doves of virtue and grace, beautifully, a bastard of mote. A master of beauty the essence of dazzling affects, the whimsies of w......

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Categories: aporetic, death, visionary,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things