09-07-2014, 10:25 PM
In heaven's symmetrical spaces,
the angels abide in their places.
In hell's non-Euclidean tunnels,
sour souls are extruded through funnels.
Her sweet-tooth had faded to sour,
demeanor declining to dour.
She decided to leap,
leave behind that sad creep,
readjusting the balance of power.
the angels abide in their places.
In hell's non-Euclidean tunnels,
sour souls are extruded through funnels.
Her sweet-tooth had faded to sour,
demeanor declining to dour.
She decided to leap,
leave behind that sad creep,
readjusting the balance of power.
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