she pages through vellum,
like a monarch's wing:

「 𝓛𝒐 !
the Will of God must
be sowed to the ends
of the earth so all
might come to hear 」

but around her is only 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 .

some things
we forget &
some things we
can never forget.

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