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Sonnet LXXXVII (87)
 
All hail ye Comrades of Mortality!
Come join the feast of earth’s diverse rewards.
Cast off the armor of morality
And leave behind your pistols and your swords.
Surrender to the cause you’ve fought against -
Behold! Your enemy is now your friend.
Those demons battled with clenched jaw and fist
Are not as evil as you would pretend.
For here we’ve built a heaven of our own;
Flawed, perhaps, but full of grace and glory.
Hell is for those who wander all alone,
Ashamed of imperfection, full of worry.
Oh! Pray you don’t fall victim to their logic!
They’d have you renounce Beauty, Truth and Magic.

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Sonnet LXXXVII (87) by Karin Anne Magdalene Cravotta

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Sonnet LXXXVII (87) by Karin Anne Magdalene Cravotta

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