The Crusades

Auto-da-fé. Who can resist the crusading flames? My life seeps out from me. A dream of Elysium binds me. So much stillness. Crusaders in the nights of diamant. The silent universe blinks and is gone. Desire burned like anguish in me. Igne purgatur ascension to burning Elysia. The binding, the binding, the binding.

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