How does one begin...
-to illumine the Quickening-
to chronicle-the searing of the blood-
to brand the essence of behondance in reverie
to witness the mundane-paling asunder...
Mantle me-WitchMother-in your crepuscular aileron
as I tread the Serpentine-
Artery-Preclude...
the Angelick Edge-
Blazing extract...
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