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it was all in the intellect of mankind always in search of hope so seldom to find baring the crown of thorns without halo but horns uprisings in every city gathering in swarms and i could feel his eyes on me but they they are blind they could never really see me.
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC
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it was all in the intellect of mankind always in search of hope so seldom to find baring the crown of thorns without halo but horns uprisings in every city gathering in swarms and i could feel his eyes on me but they they are blind they could never really see me.
Mikhael
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC
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