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By S undine

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sky-blue pink: an imaginary colour not anymore... we've seen it we know evil skied its simulacrum scarred chryst' sky-blue regions near stained with scarlet atmosphere evil, sky-clad left us here evil, skyjack 'guised unholy shrieking voided space their shroud saffa: try to see shufti: a look or glimpse shudder scream shush ... ashes ashes we all fall shut the Sibylline tomes blood-inked rewritten evil rend us infidel render me like you insatiate evil that i may terrified render unto angel evil echoes godless torse kyrie eleison amen --s At the round earth's imagined corners blow your trumpets angels and arise arise from death ye numberless infinities of god and to your scattered bodies go... --Donne amen 24sept01 4:14am monhowever, whenever, and whichever form of prayer it is we may come to at whiles, please pray for those who remain -- us. Written September 24th, 2001 © on Sep 23 2001 08:13 PM PST, nancy may jeremiah nalley   0 • 8

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