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i spoke

I spoke to the devil the other day he said that people are all the same he swore it wisent his fault that girls and boys sin h asked why everything was blamed on him I spoke to an angel last night she looked at me as she cried she spoke of God who she has never seen She said the creation of man was obscene the angel cried her brethren left her is the devil wrong? He was the only one who tried to make her feel better
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Nov 29, 2015
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#love#hate#pain#god#hope#devil#and#spoke
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