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Heaven and Hell Were Words to Me



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"He's dead," is the first thing Bucky hears when he enters the church. Steve is sitting on the altar at the opposite end of the nave. Such a pretty form he's taken, all blond hair and blue eyes and a body that could have easily come out of a museum of classical art. Not nearly as stunning as his actual self, but still remarkable for human standards.

"How?" he asks.

"They killed Him, and they don't even know."

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