Sleeper City
WinterKill SpringEternal
Foes of Arthur
Green Temple
Monday, November 5, 2018
sanguine
My life is bent
Broken in time
Life blood sanguine
Calm, sleeping
It flows but slowly
It moves, but dreamingly
To know is to transcend
To rise is to ascend
It has purpose
And has had meaning
In the heart of all of us
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