little tin saviour, did any ever go on his own from this place to blessedness? if i may ask you with the words of a song. if even your arms gave in and your feet could not resist the force of friction. is it your heart that holds you to the cross or is it the rust?
for you would not jump into fire for a dubious task. this, i guess, is where gods and humans differ.
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