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We huddled in the church drinking unsanctified wine. I mumbled something about finding a priest, or Elijah. He sang us our hymns, found a way in to the cracks where the cynics bundle their longing, where the athiests let themselves be blessed. I left half way through to smoke a cigarette. It was unfiltered and I burnt my finger trying to buy

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[exodontia]

beautiful.
i just read that like 5 times in a row.
are those your words?
i just love it...

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Thanks, I'm getting sick of using lj as just a bucket for mmy neurosis, so I thought I'd try actually writing on it (albeit still about my neurosis).