I greet you as kin, though blood can’t begin to run nearly as deep nor climb nearly as steep as my mountain of sins. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related 4 Comments Poignant stuff! Reply Thanks 🙂 Reply Yes, good stuff. Well-written indeed. Reply Thank you very much 🙂 Reply Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: What we have to look forward toNext Next post: The soundless
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Poignant stuff!
Thanks 🙂
Yes, good stuff. Well-written indeed.
Thank you very much 🙂