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Beauty indefinable, Unreasonable, Unstoppable, Without mercy, White hot and deadly calm.
Smooth cliffs like marble, threatening to creep into your soul like a phantom in white satin; Like a god.
A place to rest and a place to mourn. Sandstone carved of old, pouring like thick cream into soil no less sacred than it is, cradling bricks and bones native to this blood red earth, and tears that should not be. |
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