The Story of Cheryl Blossom
- Jul 2
- 1 min read
"She prospered before the chosen son,
37 in years and done...
To lead over the darkness light,
though the chosen did requite...
Though Lux Aeterna, pale and blur,
The darkness in him did but stir...
The chosen one, though clear and true,
Has now conquered the world with you."
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