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Yet [*/+/^] : 27.225 MHz, Some Leadings Toward Stars; Words For Saint Tarcissus, Juvenescent Martyr
I think of your sturdy Faith and your beauty, Tarcissus:
you who were so cruelly and brutally put
to death by the ravenous lynch-mob's disbelief.
Now in Heaven, you freely frolic---happily barefoot.
Starward-Led
