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It was a slow descent to sloth, preceeded by greed, but not before envy had his say, then we met gluttony, as resentment built up we found rage, and when lust lingered like a vine connecting all these vains, it was discovered at the root of it all, at the start of the fall, hidden deep inside, was a piercing pride.
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Aug 3, 2023
Aug 3, 2023 at 5:02 AM UTC
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It was a slow descent to sloth, preceeded by greed, but not before envy had his say, then we met gluttony, as resentment built up we found rage, and when lust lingered like a vine connecting all these vains, it was discovered at the root of it all, at the start of the fall, hidden deep inside, was a piercing pride.
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Aug 3, 2023
Aug 3, 2023 at 5:02 AM UTC
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