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Gilded Light's iron visage--wormhole rider... cosmic switch breaker. Restoring Lacyrma Christi in fell swoop... decorated to Seventh Sun, heart of Heart's medallion. Distilled justice, pure in action to all its vitals...sword sharpened by thin air. Resounding honorary--there, anywhere-- when dark tips the balance...off with what head before eye may blink. A wrathful entry, a peaceful exit...there is no Art of War but through him. Archangel Michael, giver and taker of fear... stores Satan's eyes in his own...to perpetually unnerve him. Dragonslayer to the degree dragons appear as lush foliage all the way to Heaven, cut down...plummeting to an entrail darkening with sleep.
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
Dragonslayer Archangel Michael
Gilded Light's iron visage--wormhole rider... cosmic switch breaker. Restoring Lacyrma Christi in fell swoop... decorated to Seventh Sun, heart of Heart's medallion. Distilled justice, pure in action to all its vitals...sword sharpened by thin air. Resounding honorary--there, anywhere-- when dark tips the balance...off with what head before eye may blink. A wrathful entry, a peaceful exit...there is no Art of War but through him. Archangel Michael, giver and taker of fear... stores Satan's eyes in his own...to perpetually unnerve him. Dragonslayer to the degree dragons appear as lush foliage all the way to Heaven, cut down...plummeting to an entrail darkening with sleep.
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
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