“No chance your mortal bride can thrill you as I do. / Awe-slapped, your lips hung loose at your first sight of me.”
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MICHAEL BROWN
“Like Job, he kneels, hands placed before him on the ground”
“No chance your mortal bride can thrill you as I do. / Awe-slapped, your lips hung loose at your first sight of me.”
MICHAEL BROWN
“Like Job, he kneels, hands placed before him on the ground”