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Ancient words are carved into this living document. They read:
'Now with every storm we beg to be chosen; Arms to the sky, faces to the dirt, calling out with all we have! When heavy raindrops hit the earth, the veins of Atlas answer. The rapture of our consumption is beyond words.'
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Ancient words are carved into this living document. They read: 'Now with every storm we beg to be chosen; Arms to the sky, faces to the dirt, calling out with all we have! When heavy raindrops hit the earth, the veins of Atlas answer. The rapture of our consumption is beyond words.'