Independent student newspaper of Bishop’s University

Boiling stardust, and rumbling vortexes. Entropic geometry. The third day. I can see your crystal soul.

Your name is virtue and patience personified. When I call it out, bells toll and I hear love’s name.

She stoops, squat, at the tree’s base. She turns the earth and toils for generations coming to reap. Mother of unborn children.

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