the Real Presence

Clouds.
The Real Presence.
The sun.

Quiet.

What if you possess everything you want
but also one thing you don't want -
a tortured spirit?

It's an invisible problem.
From the outside,
people will reach different conclusions.

Can you hear my heart?

How about you, demon?

Can I hear it...
I don't think it's even mine.
And for what is this deep hunger?

The Real Presence.

Silence.

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