The third three
An ordained knifeblade gleams
A tallow light reaches shadowed aisles through the western
Window nearest the vestry where
Once a well-dressed gentry
Had seats assigned for vespers
Now is it gone, like November to a June rememberer.
Neuralchemy, summoning lost worlds, astral womb knowledge
The third three
An ordained knifeblade gleams
A tallow light reaches shadowed aisles through the western
Window nearest the vestry where
Once a well-dressed gentry
Had seats assigned for vespers
Now is it gone, like November to a June rememberer.
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