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a bird on a wire anxiously tweets outside my Good Friday pane The Carl Vinson battle group plies the China Seas rolling through waves like a deadly Tsunami MOABS plaster mountainsides, commanders are certain the right bomb, for the right job produced a righteous body count Tomahawks strafe another Syrian neighborhood, already desperately choking on the stench of corpses “Crucify Him!” They shout “We want blood!” “Give em a good scourging” Before we place a crown of thorns on his head Let the blood drip pierce him with a pike, let it all spill out The pundits sanctify the sacraments of death with strategic acuity Just another day in a closer walk with Thee, for the Pilgrims of Sorrow Music: Soul Stirrers, Pilgrim of Sorrow Painting: The Road of Sorrows Nina Marchenko Good Friday 2017 Lavallette NJ jbm
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC
a closer walk
a bird on a wire anxiously tweets outside my Good Friday pane The Carl Vinson battle group plies the China Seas rolling through waves like a deadly Tsunami MOABS plaster mountainsides, commanders are certain the right bomb, for the right job produced a righteous body count Tomahawks strafe another Syrian neighborhood, already desperately choking on the stench of corpses “Crucify Him!” They shout “We want blood!” “Give em a good scourging” Before we place a crown of thorns on his head Let the blood drip pierce him with a pike, let it all spill out The pundits sanctify the sacraments of death with strategic acuity Just another day in a closer walk with Thee, for the Pilgrims of Sorrow Music: Soul Stirrers, Pilgrim of Sorrow Painting: The Road of Sorrows Nina Marchenko Good Friday 2017 Lavallette NJ jbm
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 6:08 PM UTC
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