Chapter 15: Faux souvenir

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Hand dipped in blood

Smears the painting

Of the holy Mary

Staring with reverance

Sacrifice of soul

Heart swapped with mind

A smile stretches

Sharp and delighted

With eyes twinkling

Like millions of stars stolen

As it welcomes submission

In hold rigid and cold

Waiting for the night

To snuff the last light