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ahead of her she sees the glittering road divide, as the tongue of a serpent and the damp, warm aroma so enticing in its seduction lures her in from the cold of adolecense the Devil’s eyes are staring through her at her undressed body at her naked bones longing for a taste of innocence as He has become accustomed to and as He is entitled to as long as we let Him the path is no longer paved with bricks, nor cemented no longer the familiar but instead she descends into a world of the unknown a fragile mind retreats and armor, constructed from her fear
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Oct 5, 2011
Oct 5, 2011 at 2:46 AM UTC
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ahead of her she sees the glittering road divide, as the tongue of a serpent and the damp, warm aroma so enticing in its seduction lures her in from the cold of adolecense the Devil’s eyes are staring through her at her undressed body at her naked bones longing for a taste of innocence as He has become accustomed to and as He is entitled to as long as we let Him the path is no longer paved with bricks, nor cemented no longer the familiar but instead she descends into a world of the unknown a fragile mind retreats and armor, constructed from her fear
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Oct 5, 2011
Oct 5, 2011 at 2:46 AM UTC
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