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Jesus answered them, Is it not written in your law, I said, Ye are gods? John 10:34 Stretch out a hand and catch a bead of blood from the beheaded head of St. Valentine. Smear the sacrosanct crimson on both lip and command “let there be love” upon every sunset. Treat every new face as a blank canvas and stroke a kiss with a brush of your lips. Leave the mark of love upon as many hearts and soon the world will see and follow the light. This power is in us for we are gods without a paradise.
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Jan 28, 2012
Jan 28, 2012 at 4:07 PM UTC
A god without a paradise
Jesus answered them, Is it not written in your law, I said, Ye are gods? John 10:34 Stretch out a hand and catch a bead of blood from the beheaded head of St. Valentine. Smear the sacrosanct crimson on both lip and command “let there be love” upon every sunset. Treat every new face as a blank canvas and stroke a kiss with a brush of your lips. Leave the mark of love upon as many hearts and soon the world will see and follow the light. This power is in us for we are gods without a paradise.
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Jan 28, 2012
Jan 28, 2012 at 4:07 PM UTC
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