-Edes arany Csillagom
I am missing you, rather, my dearest heart, my cicukam...but when you wax philosophical, not only do you make my day, but behold--my tail takes on a life of its own!
Be well dearest. Even Christmas shall pass. Just a few more days and it will be over. I am planning a little Christmas sermon for Assisi...a fiery little bloodfeast, full of hail-stones and dragon-shadows, that goes without saying. No Christian that dares read it will soon forget the stirring of the Elder gods--let alone my personal take on this most unholy of annual occasions.
Kisskiss, sweetheart darling.
Indigo-Sky Dragon
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