They lived their laudable lives through ethereal eyes,
Calamitous chambers to chastise, too soon to canonize…
A heart of liquid gold, their strength & beauty to behold,
In bearing their blindfold, left alone in the caliginous cold.
Sacrificial to the lamb, wounded words of their dithyramb,
Besieged by the battling ram, etchings upon their epigram…
Endless echoes of love eternal, peaceful...
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