Salvation
I was miserable
I shattered with rejection
But later I realized
That I was despicable
And that his action was a form of salvation
By saving him and me
Liturgy of the She- G oat Short Story by Dani Arieli MY SOUL, DEVASTATED BY WHAT WAS ONCE ITS OWN, longs for the liturgy of your embra...
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