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Monday, November 1, 2004

The Croix of Death's March

Thick bound pages, leather faced worn like apple skin, drying in the sun words written and rewritten, time a fable while the congregation opens their eyes to the weeping widow, donning black across a body of secrets, forgiving Father for not asking when taking, yet always taking a holy scavenger,... Sign in to see full entry.

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