At a Pub in Neverland

God: “You look dejected, my good woman.

– Barkeep, a restorative for the young lady. –

What troubles you so?”

 

Aletheia: “Efcharisto!

I weary of languishing in forgotten cupboards.

It grieves me deeply.

I long to be of service.”

 

God: “How can that be?

I have commanded my people to honor you!”

 

Serpent: “Ah, yesssss. But was I not cursssed

for invoking her name?”

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