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Stone columns lined the nave, graced by a stained warmth. Yet, as I stood in the crossing the silence was coarse.
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
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Stone columns lined the nave, graced by a stained warmth. Yet, as I stood in the crossing the silence was coarse.
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 2:11 AM UTC
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