GOD:
How I have missed you.
Weeks have gone by...
...Without really talking.
It has hurt my soul.
Weakened me.
I visit the shrine I've built to you.
Today.
My need grows deeper.
It sickens me, yet I cannot deny it.
Please, allow me into your world.
Beyond the point of no return.
Again.
And forever.
Pledging my soul,
Me.
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