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It’s four o’clock
the night is dark
she pretends to sleep
as watch he does keep
he subdued her quivering screams
but nothing can quell her crimson dreams





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Serafina Pekkala Finnish (Pullman’s His Dark Materials) sees herself as subject to fate, yet argues that all people must act as if they possess free will. She becomes Will Parry & Lyra Belacqua's guardian helping them throughout their journey.

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It’s Halloween once a year
When pumpkins & candles appear
But monsters are always with us here
Dual reality in the transparent masks they wear





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⚠️ religious imagery

fallen
dark winged angel
dressed in Communion white
tired of virginal purity
sinful release would be my delight
lay me on the altar
I’m not the innocent I seem
inviting his wanton despoiling
I am Lucifer’s dream



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Too soon petals pale
Fade with departing summer
Fall's frenzy arrives




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I braved the mystery isle
Dark dawning sky
Belies a once enchanted land
Shrouded in a noxious mist
Castle ruins, city wasted
Translucent wings of broken queens
Like crystal cracked & seeping
Its fragile beauty
Could not resist
Fury of greed hate


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A beautiful inhuman creature I became
Shunned by the holy and the damned
Guarded by Heaven's cross & Hell's hounds
Would I ever feel again on my skin,
The precious tears of the sun?



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all the unforgettable moments
could
not

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o

all that you forgot



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she watches
hypnotized
by the lazuline tides
love shattered
heart tattered
seeking peace
in sweet release
no healing the rifts
down she drifts




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My body moves
to the rhythms of the moon
my dance will wax and wane
as clouds darken the sky too soon
without the night orb's light
my vespertinal melancholy
is deaf to the celestial tune



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