My Saint
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Many believe that saints are some being sent down from Heaven to save our souls... Let me tell you why that's some bullshit! A saint can be an ordinary man that has had enough of the corruption and evil in the world. Everyone has heard of the Saints. Connor and Murphy MacManus. The two brothers who had rid the world of many evil and corrupt men. But the public only knew of them because of what they did. I knew both of them... from their childhood. This, this is my reason why they are saints
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