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He wondered— the mode of perdition’s redress. No need of brimstone; sufficient are memories; clear, insistent, convicting.
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 10:01 PM UTC
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He wondered— the mode of perdition’s redress. No need of brimstone; sufficient are memories; clear, insistent, convicting.
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jeff-lewis
64/M/Earth
Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 10:01 PM UTC
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