Fiction

Fiction

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...But Saints sleep sounder in the dark.

Suffer the little children and forbid them not, to come unto me ,for of such is the kingdom of Heaven.

The strangest whim has seized me.... After all
I think I will not hang myself today.
Chesterton

supplicant
                                                                 mendicant

     fury                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 defiance

Anchorites: Pilgrim, donate here a cast-off word. It will be confined in penitence and fasting until I am next permitted to launch pageBuilder, when a postulant will weave it into the poem above.

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infinite
            dream
                                                                     perpetual

                                                 vision

go

    with

                 the
                               truth
    only

             true

The second volume of the poem:

La Volonte
Des
Morts

is now complete. I will return to put down the third section when inspiration strikes
once more.
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