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May 28
Heaven isn’t real to me.
Only you.
And if I have to become the heretic,
the martyr,
the lunatic bleeding on the altar of your indifference—
so be it.
BloodOfSaints
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BloodOfSaints  21/F/Spain
(21/F/Spain)   
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   Synnove Carvalho
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