Ascetic Priest
“Alas, all of man is but a sick herd, / Slavers, master, it is no matter,”
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“Alas, all of man is but a sick herd, / Slavers, master, it is no matter,”
Read More“You think I’m pretty, innocent, and sweet / Yet innocence and sweet is not what I’ve seen”
Read More“Your body flies on a carriage of wind, / To land aloft upon the ears of humanity,”
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