We were princes before the fall. The heights of glory were ours to behold. The splendor of the real, vibrant in a sublime light so radiant it cannot be seen with ordinary eyes.
All before the fall…
time to tempt humanity
toward its own
We’re taking the fall over at dVerse for this week’s Quadrille Monday, pubtended by lillian.
The pub is open! Come join us!
Frank J. Tassone 
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