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If words can cut Much more than swords... Then sharp I am. Cutting to the marrow of bone. Spirit Honed By tragedies stratagies I tear the flesh, Rend the garments, And slice at God.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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If words can cut Much more than swords... Then sharp I am. Cutting to the marrow of bone. Spirit Honed By tragedies stratagies I tear the flesh, Rend the garments, And slice at God.
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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