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Jagged Edges

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The edges were jagged, somewhat like a child’s drawing. Yet, the incisions were deep and required strength and accuracy.  He was diligent in his work; his face emotionless except for the remnants of tears under his eyes. He peeled back layers, cutting away the remaining obstructions before reaching in to pull out the prize. His prize. With trembling hands, he gingerly lifted his prize to the heavens. But God had already turned his back on him and his tribute. A sudden laughter wafted in from outside and disturbed the solemnity of the...

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