the divine is full of monsters; incandescent giants who lick their gold teeth, whose mouths are full of crumbling cities, who breathe death and fire and revelation and madness while diamonds crack like splinters of bone between their gums their whims are carved in stone, sand, pillars of salt their feathers sticky with luminescent blood,Continue reading
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