prostrate, insensate, from
the very ditch of
our despond,
doth God emerge
draped in wildflower.
shepard fairey
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
ras
gustav dore
our boys
death and burial
wm
Thursday, August 23, 2012
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