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1044.  BC King.  David.  Writes. On the. Run from Saul ". Keep me. Safe. O. Lord in you I  take. My. Refuge." The. Year. 1338.   A.  Pestulance. Lies. Untouched.  for. Hundreds. Of. Years. Suddenly. Awakens. .   China.  The once. Great.  Mongolian.  Empyre   Finds. a. Gateway to the. West, Only to become. Ravished by. Sickness.  ,. Cappas. Catapult  corpses. , Cappa. S.  Merchants. Flee. On. Death. Boats. Set. For. England , Prosperous. England's.  Green fields.  ,   A. Monks. Prayer   ". Dear. Lord. Keep. This. Sickness. Away from these. Green  fields. " Yet.  Flanders.  Ships. Sailed. , Port. To. Port. The. Merchants.  Sailed . Fear. Stalked. the. Deckhands. , Stay away "   Stay. Away ". Cry. After. Cry. , untill The. Ghost ships. Deadly. Cargo.  Of.  Fleas. , and. Rats.  Sailed. Into. The.  evenings. Sun. Airborne !,!!!   Boils Fever, The. Spewing , Dead. In. Six. Days. They. Danced. The. Macarbra. ,  .. Mothers.  Abandoned their children. , Fields.  Lay. Empty. Of. Harvest , Death. Stalked. England's. Green. Fields. Like. a. Table. Cloth set. For. Tea .    God. Is.  Love. , God. Does. Not. Condem. Those. He. Loves.  To. Damnation. For their sin. All. Will. Be. Well.  do not. Fear. For. All. Will. Be. Well. "" Julian of. Norwich. Had. Seen a. Great. Vision Burn. Her. Manuscript. Must. Go. To. The. Flame" The. Reformers.  Came. . With. Pitchfork and. Intent. Yet. They. Found. Nothing.   Nothing but. An impenetrable   Fortresses of. Love. Ashford. In. Middlesex.    Twenty. Sixteen.   Dudley. Road. Sunday. Morning  , God. Forgives our sin. and. Heals. Our. Deseses. ""
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 2:17 PM UTC
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1044.  BC King.  David.  Writes. On the. Run from Saul ". Keep me. Safe. O. Lord in you I  take. My. Refuge." The. Year. 1338.   A.  Pestulance. Lies. Untouched.  for. Hundreds. Of. Years. Suddenly. Awakens. .   China.  The once. Great.  Mongolian.  Empyre   Finds. a. Gateway to the. West, Only to become. Ravished by. Sickness.  ,. Cappas. Catapult  corpses. , Cappa. S.  Merchants. Flee. On. Death. Boats. Set. For. England , Prosperous. England's.  Green fields.  ,   A. Monks. Prayer   ". Dear. Lord. Keep. This. Sickness. Away from these. Green  fields. " Yet.  Flanders.  Ships. Sailed. , Port. To. Port. The. Merchants.  Sailed . Fear. Stalked. the. Deckhands. , Stay away "   Stay. Away ". Cry. After. Cry. , untill The. Ghost ships. Deadly. Cargo.  Of.  Fleas. , and. Rats.  Sailed. Into. The.  evenings. Sun. Airborne !,!!!   Boils Fever, The. Spewing , Dead. In. Six. Days. They. Danced. The. Macarbra. ,  .. Mothers.  Abandoned their children. , Fields.  Lay. Empty. Of. Harvest , Death. Stalked. England's. Green. Fields. Like. a. Table. Cloth set. For. Tea .    God. Is.  Love. , God. Does. Not. Condem. Those. He. Loves.  To. Damnation. For their sin. All. Will. Be. Well.  do not. Fear. For. All. Will. Be. Well. "" Julian of. Norwich. Had. Seen a. Great. Vision Burn. Her. Manuscript. Must. Go. To. The. Flame" The. Reformers.  Came. . With. Pitchfork and. Intent. Yet. They. Found. Nothing.   Nothing but. An impenetrable   Fortresses of. Love. Ashford. In. Middlesex.    Twenty. Sixteen.   Dudley. Road. Sunday. Morning  , God. Forgives our sin. and. Heals. Our. Deseses. ""
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 2:17 PM UTC
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