Radiant Rites of Ragnar il Ause

reQuest 2020: an E2 reVue	The last night of the earth poems	giant surface music falling to earth like jewels from the sky	I want to be alone until God rips a rib out of my chest and makes me a woman
Embalm	worth a damn	in the breaking light	They will wear Crowns of Golden Lightning bugs
of my own making, i walk a dark corridor, o my heart	White Knight	Every Man for Himself and God Against All	As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods
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