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Religion’s constant undulation The ever ‘holy’ consecration Of the stereotypical faith Strong but fleeting as a wraith Ethereal things cannot be seen And so true love is lost between Acting it out professionally Or giving it out abundantly And genuineness is lost below The weight of putting on a show
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Nov 28, 2011
Nov 28, 2011 at 8:43 PM UTC
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Religion’s constant undulation The ever ‘holy’ consecration Of the stereotypical faith Strong but fleeting as a wraith Ethereal things cannot be seen And so true love is lost between Acting it out professionally Or giving it out abundantly And genuineness is lost below The weight of putting on a show
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Nov 28, 2011
Nov 28, 2011 at 8:43 PM UTC
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