Perpetva Ecclesiae
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Perpetva Ecclesiae
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Perpetva Ecclesiae

Flying, vigilance, haste
"Esdras, you say?" spoke the soldier, "That
madman could not bear the death of his sister.
He's still talking to her as if she were there
beside him. Sometimes it even seems
as if they were arguing. He's long gone
and hasn't been seen since."

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