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(@Jaehyuo.) Were saints—only in the way saints break. (Holy, hollow, hacked open.) Kissed me like a guillotine? “I’ll worship you,” I promised—then offer my bones to the altar. / The fire laughed; the smoke carried my name—but backwards.
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