In loving memory of Persephone

Our Lady of the Underground. Every moment I got to hold you, to cradle you like a baby while you snoozed in my arms, was precious to me. I'm sorry. Just like Icarus before, we should have known something was wrong. I hope he's keeping you company like Dionysus would when you were with us.

5 candles · 4 flowers

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