It Is Finished
You came in purple robethe cross of the world at your backthe heavy burden of sinsgreed, foolishness, debauchery. “They platted a crown of thorns…”each thorn, pressinggripping your head, extracting...
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A ladyflaps her outstretched wingsamid a drunken crowd.The place,smoke-filled and noisy,notices her flamboyant wingsburning in their white glittery exterior.The crowd falls silent, mesmerizedwith her...
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