“And he saw it. Amid the darkness, the sickening smoke, the cloud of detritus and dust, a blaze, red, blistering, shot out of a building with a single arch, above which quavered a star, the star his friend Rosenburg had worn around his neck and kissed and prayed to. When a house of God was set on fire, what else could not be destroyed?”
— Jul 19, 2025 04:30PM
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