Fire and Ice-
Gold and Silver
Will never melt together
Like chalk for a marble pillar.
Blood and water-
Sweet and sour
Will never hybridize
A weed to a flower.
Death and Life-
Darkness and Light
Will never bargain with
A God-slayer's last rite.
Waiting for death at the graveyard, traipsing one of my abstruse moods. I noticed a grayish-hued Cardinal was stalking me, going from one ...
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