Cape Rust

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I stood in the ashes of fury and spoke the sentences of praise. Was that voice my voice? It was no longer the effusion of woe. Magnified, I said. Sanctified, I said. I looked above me, I looked below me, I looked around me, With my own eyes, I saw magnificence.
Accompany Them with Singing--The Christian Funeral
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