Apr 22, 2017
Iphigenia: Achilles
The great warrior Achilles Would have me fora bride Just before the wrath of our great families I know this is a lie. Golden God boy, shining with the sun It doesn’t make sense That I’m the one you picked. What kind of trick is this? Perfect man, go sharpen your knife. I have no greater desire Than to be your wife. Smooth steel piercing flesh and bone Thank the gods for this bit: You won’t hear…
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