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In a collision of interest his body was god born, barely touched, ignorant of sins. To reach it was like a burning of the sun, like getting blisters in corners of your lips, like the endings of your eyelashes setting on fire.
In a collision of interest, my body was only an extension of longing for the convertment.
[ heavenly, holy, hallowed ]
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