All shades of doubt retain a crimson wound –
The one that goes the deepest. Take my case:
The one that goes the deepest. Take my case:
... These words still smart my ears and search the space
My mangled feet have walked. The miles pierce
And flay my pride. Humility’s made peace,
Though, with its twin – and knows there’s certain ground
To cover... ~Job, Korrecktiv
My mangled feet have walked. The miles pierce
And flay my pride. Humility’s made peace,
Though, with its twin – and knows there’s certain ground
To cover... ~Job, Korrecktiv
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