I don't know why this place holds so much sway over me - a magnet to my heart, buried high up in heavens I've never seen, and an age I've never known.
St. Etienne, a glimpse of you and my heart starts to burn. Your grandeur overwhelms me - moves me - all at once the distant, the beautiful, the dangerous meet in you. You are my sublime. And someday, I will see you. Sit with you in ageless silence. And together we will contemplate the heavens and think little of time.
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Love this.
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