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Zealot; standing tall against the screaming winds Ingenious; looking at the world through the eyes of a God Optimistic; waiting for the apocalypse that will bring my exaltation Nearer mine God to Thee; though farther we've never been and they can only save those who save themselves.
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Feb 26, 2010
Feb 26, 2010 at 7:36 PM UTC
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Zealot; standing tall against the screaming winds Ingenious; looking at the world through the eyes of a God Optimistic; waiting for the apocalypse that will bring my exaltation Nearer mine God to Thee; though farther we've never been and they can only save those who save themselves.
martha-jordan
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Feb 26, 2010
Feb 26, 2010 at 7:36 PM UTC
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