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Lord Almighty, with your wits and smarts,

Pry this stake out from my heart.

Cursed am I with an open mind,

Rid my sins and Heathen bind.

Shed my love for the Earths divine equinox,

Fill me, O’ Lord, with your vile paradox.

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beau-phoenix-rose
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Apr 23, 2012
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