A body divided by color and silence, a face dissolved in circling light, the crown floats like a question above the head, holiness without eyes to see.
Hands speak where words are silent, blessing and wound in a single gesture, a heart burns open, entwined by a thorn, love as sacrifice, raw and tangible.
The book rests heavily pressed against the chest, faith trapped between skin and dust, here stands humanity, broken and burdened, between divine promise and earthly pain.
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