Daniel Partlow (1969 / St. Louis, MO > Westport, CT)
HORA NOVISSIMA, it is the final wicked hour, let us be watchful vigilemus.
See the high judge draws near – imminent is the arbiter supremus
Terminating evils, drawing near with a crown of justice coronate.
To liberate from anxiety, bestow the kingdom, and the righteous remunerate.
To remove from the troubled mind the heavy heinous Burden-Onuste
To fortify sobriety & temperance, to banish unrepentant evil, fair et juste.
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