As my uplifting state of oblivion slowly subsided.. I became more and more conscious of the gnawing sadness consuming my soul.
Weary and dazed, with eyes filled with wonder and distraught.. I stare into the endless space in my ceiling..
"As love crowns you, so shall he crucify you." -Kahlil Gibran
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