Passage 3 Poem by Nyx C Styx

Passage 3



so she let her heart beat on against the glorious burden of her flesh, and let the whole world laze in the halo of her mercy and forgiveness; the only favors she could not extend upon herself. And in this manner she quested to live; a heaven to all, and a hell all to herself.

Thursday, December 22, 2016
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Nyx C Styx

Nyx C Styx

A Citizen of the World
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