Tag: Autumn
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The Flame of Autumn
Agony comes with ecstasy even for the saints, among whom I hold no place. Brilliance is blinding and burning when it pierces our blackness. But I would take it, nonetheless. Read more
Agony comes with ecstasy even for the saints, among whom I hold no place. Brilliance is blinding and burning when it pierces our blackness. But I would take it, nonetheless. Read more