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Dark Trinity

Trinity pure and trinity fair,
Earth, fire, water and air!
My angel sleeps without a care,
With my familiar kissing my hair.

One sister dreams and one sister sees,
As will I carry on just as I please.
Energy builds like waves in the seas:
Summons of confidence to put me at ease.

Time arrives at three-thirty three,
Before the sun, my dark trinity.
Goddess claim me, set me free,
Let it be so, so mote it be!

My dark trinity marks the time of my death,
The last time I drew one last mortal breath.
Guardians of air, water, fire and earth,
Send me to that glorious mirth!

– March 17th, 2004 @ 3:33 AM

Greta Kratz

A pagan death poem >.>

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