At Great Personal Peril.
But This Quill.
Will Do Away.
The Dark Shadowed In The Day.
Pray Then.
For The Demon.
Offer Forgiveness, His Will Be Powerless.
Offer Kindness, No Longer The Stone Be Cast.
Time Past For The Tithing.
Not Even Rhyming
'Cuz This Goes Past Syllables, Rhythms, And Parabolic Spheres.
The Last Tear Has Been Shed.
There Is No Death.
Paradise Is Rightly Chosen.
Always Interwoven.
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