I believe in the flesh and the appetites; seeing, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part and tag of me is a miracle. Divine am I inside and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touched from; the scent of these arm-pits, aroma finer than prayer; this head more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds.
—from Leaves of Grass, a book by Walt Whitman
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| 2. | (charlieog) | 147.51 | 99.4% | 2024-02-21 |
| 3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 127.10 | 100% | 2024-04-25 |
| 4. | (clergy) | 125.38 | 97.7% | 2024-02-12 |
| 5. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 98.41 | 98% | 2024-01-14 |
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| Instant Death Mode | 10 | 75.71 | November 5, 2017 |
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| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |