| The Yearned-for Wherever you lie, amidst shades and murmurs, Remote, feel yourself dreamed of, And rise from the depths of non-being To your new fate! Come, Galahad with homeland, and raise again, But this time at the height of the supreme trial, The penitent soul of your people Towards the New Eucharist. Master of Peace, raise your anointed sword, Excalibur of the End of Days, in such a way That its light, to the divided world, Reveals the Holy Grail! |
Delivering Selena Gomez New Kidney
There will be a handsome italian mail main who will deliver it…
This show always inspired me and the rest of Q Anon as children…Quincy
Christian Music
unlike that COOL/KEWL satanic SOS music