This Living Death

Oh, templed god, why did 
you snare the palmer? 

The importance of being 
the autonomous? I am trying to 
stay away from me to keep 
a watch on you. 

The itinerant sorcerer had 
become a legate of gold trade. 

The flesh is for sale, the 
small mouth with big hunger. 

A fledging of scar has become 
a bleed. The synopsis was out. 

I am going to ask some question 
from the bo tree today.