A Kingdom of Love
I return from the garden of remembrance, I wash the dead from my hands, I sing the versicles for Evensong, O Lord, My larynx trembles with mucus and awe.
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A Kingdom of Love
I return from the garden of remembrance, I wash the dead from my hands, I sing the versicles for Evensong, O Lord, My larynx trembles with mucus and awe.
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