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Oct 2015
My Salvation did not stem from an angelic force
It didn’t even shine from God’s Paradise
Rather
Mine came from the Earth below
From flaming magma and frightening heat
From the crimson hand
That reached out to greet
No religion in particular
Kush
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Kush  20/M/United States
(20/M/United States)   
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