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The ground looks so      Appetizing      From up this high          I wanna find out if I can ******* fly I wanna feel something before I hit the       Bottom                      I would love to relish in your blood-soaked nirvana       I made you as comfortable as possible while you slit my throat           I may be dead but my    Wings are sewn with a different thread of gristle and bone     If redemption is real and I have time to ****       I wonder how the fall will          Feel
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 11:16 AM UTC
Mark 13:25 (the Plummeter's Baptism)
The ground looks so      Appetizing      From up this high          I wanna find out if I can ******* fly I wanna feel something before I hit the       Bottom                      I would love to relish in your blood-soaked nirvana       I made you as comfortable as possible while you slit my throat           I may be dead but my    Wings are sewn with a different thread of gristle and bone     If redemption is real and I have time to ****       I wonder how the fall will          Feel
'the stars will fall from the sky, and the powers of heaven will be shaken loose.'
LunarLena
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 11:16 AM UTC
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