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quinta-feira, 14 de abril de 2016

fruits of endeavour

all this tragic blood
falling through 
the sands of life

the sudden roar
 all ancient words
through the flesh
of midnight solitude,
in the harmony of the wicked 

the disembodiment of the world
in the enchanting visions 
of wandering spirits, mild and wild
as pure blessings,a new wave of life

in praise of endeavour
returning through this earth
walking through the chimeras
settling all my promises of faith 

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