This is my seventh and last anthology of poems, It is in two part, detailing partly my morph from man into god.
It was a morph and boy did I dislocate bones, but we are the Heavenly Hounds, called once in a lifetime to put order to things.
It seems fitting that this should be my part, I have fought this war, strangely it all feels so familiar
It seems fitting that this should be my part, I have fought this war, strangely it all feels so familiar
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