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It was the 7th day when evil invaded our skins, God resting as they wrestle to pull a trigger of genesis, the big bang felt like a genocide, on this day the altar was on fire.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 6:12 AM UTC
The 7th Day
It was the 7th day when evil invaded our skins, God resting as they wrestle to pull a trigger of genesis, the big bang felt like a genocide, on this day the altar was on fire.
bongani-malambule-sibanyoni
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 6:12 AM UTC
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