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Feb 2015
a crown of thorns around his head.
nailed to a cross and left for dead
.
placed so high upon a hill.
while people watched and the world stood still.

if not for him we wouldnt be.
his sacrifice was to set us free
.
and though his teaching still goes on.
we wont forget the chosen one.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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