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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

February 3, 2020January 13, 2020

Chorus

In the realm of spirits,
I sing out of key
and do not deny
the mystery of gods
not monstrous,
but dark and beautiful.
Remember to keep safe
as the magics
found at night
are lost in the morning.
In daylight hours,
I only speak
of death.

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