Saturday, January 31, 2015

merrymount fantastic

In a single day, the black coats and hard eyes and bright swords of puritans rent the maypole asunder. Merrymount fell before their closed and narrow faith.

The broad and multifarious beings which had blessed that maypole spent years in slow, sanguine, and thorough vengeance. Hard eyes learned bitter tears.

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