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Hear the prayer of the broken. Know the voice of the one who fails you time and again. The one who grows intimate with the force of his own self-destructive nature. Moving deeply into the heart of something much darker than your company. Knowing the life of one who embraces a movement away from your fold. Away from your heart. Failing. You know this as well as I. Remove this life far from me. This spirit that looms overhead and deep within. As far as the distant points on the horizon, tear this evil from me. Leaving not even shards of the old. Nothing but newness and life. Bring conviction as a testimony to your whisper. Do not be silent. Your recompense is thorough and will be complete. Do your work masterfully. Do your work.