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Non timebo mala

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Lisa I she/her I I breathe Destiel This is a den of iniquity. You should not be here

I lost my faith.

a gilded angel

fading into a mortal being

melts under the weight of

this soul

too heavy to bear.

.

head lifted towards heaven

with eyes shut -

whether it be in prayer

or defiance

I could not say,

but they never lend their gaze

to those iron-clad pearly gates

.

halo fading into my skin -

scalding anointment accepted with grace

and mourning,

for this holy torment

remains a blessed assurance

that I once had purpose

in this hollow vessel

-e.g.