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my heart fell from my ribs and the heavy, dense-packed air, and into you, my holy water; you held me up. when i couldn’t even lift myself. please, my love, please baptise me in your everything. bind me to a world of sacred religion where prayer is peace and you are the god. …i’ll worship you like water.
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 1:57 PM UTC
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my heart fell from my ribs and the heavy, dense-packed air, and into you, my holy water; you held me up. when i couldn’t even lift myself. please, my love, please baptise me in your everything. bind me to a world of sacred religion where prayer is peace and you are the god. …i’ll worship you like water.
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Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 1:57 PM UTC
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