let all mortal flesh (keep silence) ~ evgeni malkin/egor chinakhov ~ 18+ (6.6k)
“You will not lose your faith, Zhora.” She’d said as she carefully arranged the icons and tugged on the shelves, ensuring his father had drilled the screws into the studs. She’d leveled Egor with an icy look when he’d found the gumption to start complaining. “Use it or do not, but you will keep this in your home. As we have in Omsk, as you had in Columbus. You never know when you will need them."
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