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Death, if seen, then, now burns alive within. Unapproachable, then, now leads, by hand. Mysterious, yet, to those whom it was given, now revealed, to the ignorant, who never desired it. That which baptised the Earth, then, now, a spring that waters Jerusalem.
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 12:52 AM UTC
Now and Then
Death, if seen, then, now burns alive within. Unapproachable, then, now leads, by hand. Mysterious, yet, to those whom it was given, now revealed, to the ignorant, who never desired it. That which baptised the Earth, then, now, a spring that waters Jerusalem.
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 12:52 AM UTC
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