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By hairofmedusa
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What do we seek from a dark hill beneath the rainbow? Are we so eager to feel something, even a dream covered with ashes, that we drink greedily from the hemlock? In our darkest dreams we are supplicants, pilgrims walking a bridge of faith, trudging slowly to unknown ends.
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What do we seek from a dark hill beneath the rainbow? Are we so eager to feel something, even a dream covered with ashes, that we drink greedily from the hemlock? In our darkest dreams we are supplicants, pilgrims walking a bridge of faith, trudging slowly to unknown ends.
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