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More in Release the Hounds of saints and zombiesit'd been years since
i saw thomas aquinas but he still looked centuries dead and mostly forgotten his brown robe was nasty and rotted his skin mostly gone and his skeleton butterfly fragile "why aren't you in heaven?" i asked. "things to do Angels to weigh, " he said. I looked at him, "Isn't it clear now that you're a saint and God is bitching at you all the time?" "Time doesn't work like that I'm dead." |
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