The youth bowed prostrate upon the earth, his eyes clouded by the dust of his long journey, yet they harbored no trace of hollow desire—only a singular, devout prayer. The deity leaned down to listen; that hoarse plea sought no miracle of resurrection, but only that the soul of his beloved might finally find peace.
Elegant
20
Fresh
22
Sweet
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Sexy
142
Cool
67
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