trans eternal

tomorrow comes
in lieu of sorrow
trust you not
preps the plot
at zero naught
‘fore noon of clock

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True angels float with grace and endless warmth. To wound an angel, even causing one feather to fall from wing, will buy you eternal heat, however.

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