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Each Day These Chains I put upon Myself For Time Escaped This Unlocked Prison Cell Left Empty By All But For Loyal Command meant To Thee Sweet Dove I would Be Gone This Prison Once a Home I Hear For Clear Escape What means Shall I My Path Now Take Each Door Long Dead The Faces Thru Them Nothing More Than Thoughts of Stealing Made in Form Barricade the Door Clear Intention. Perfect Good Your Greatest Ally Return Full Moon The Selves, Only those of Trust Life Breaths Their Numbers Virtue In every Stead Make One of them to Speak True Vision For My Angel Thought Thats Lives Wisdom Shall Be Right Choice Council. Yourself with Love's Balance Those who are Friends first, and Advisors Second. Loyalty their Virtue Support Their Bespoken Gift. Be Prepared Within The Light We Stand.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 2:08 AM UTC
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Each Day These Chains I put upon Myself For Time Escaped This Unlocked Prison Cell Left Empty By All But For Loyal Command meant To Thee Sweet Dove I would Be Gone This Prison Once a Home I Hear For Clear Escape What means Shall I My Path Now Take Each Door Long Dead The Faces Thru Them Nothing More Than Thoughts of Stealing Made in Form Barricade the Door Clear Intention. Perfect Good Your Greatest Ally Return Full Moon The Selves, Only those of Trust Life Breaths Their Numbers Virtue In every Stead Make One of them to Speak True Vision For My Angel Thought Thats Lives Wisdom Shall Be Right Choice Council. Yourself with Love's Balance Those who are Friends first, and Advisors Second. Loyalty their Virtue Support Their Bespoken Gift. Be Prepared Within The Light We Stand.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 2:08 AM UTC
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