Yet no matter how deeply I go down into myself my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots, that drink in silence.

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Yet no matter how deeply I go down into myself my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots, that drink in silence. Source

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Uploaded by Little Tattoos 5 years ago, originally tattooed 5 years ago

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