with full faith-
life moves.
and so did his.
with a love wager
he lived with
a gambled faith,
his stake
was that faith pays.
the devil’s stake
was that love fails
to keep faith,
that it is bubble
to water,slave of
wind,destined to burst.
the devil was none
but him,one a faithful
hand,the other a loyal
wily,who worked the
death of his master.
quintessence was
a girl,one who was
the catalyst,the arm
of god,who would
push or [...]
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