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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1. | Capt'n Redbeard (redmar33) | 46.76 | 94% | 2024-01-24 |
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Instant Death Mode | 11 | 82.65 | November 5, 2017 |
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