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As my fingertips passed through blinding majesty and brushed the dazzling curve of the angel’s lips, I ascended; greeted by the edge of Heaven.
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It was a gray Sunday, and the leviathan had washed ashore overnight; mountainous and stinking, its maw drooling half-dissolved scraps of the lost.
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