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all sins are an attempt to fill voids, a thin string where torment and vulnerability coil they're an escape, a means to mend and reshape an ache for something futile, insurmountable longing forged by something cruel because a burnt child loves fire and since they're acclimated, they play open hearted with the blazing untamed desire
