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May 2016
The prairies open to the wind are soon engulfed by flames.
Dancing breath of life, darkness, no remains .
From darkness comes light, and from void comes life.
Life is a cycle that doesn't end with death.
           Feel it in every breath              
The ****** succumb to sin enveloped in lust's flame
Your dancing with Death in hopes to be free from pain
Stagnant waters still bread life. Death decaying in sun light
Death is a cycle, yet called the end of life
Pain cuts like a knife
Leal Knowone
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Leal Knowone  Nazareth Hell
(Nazareth Hell)   
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