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Sep 2017
Lie to me.
And I will hear you.
Because your voice Carry's.
Still from me.
And I will see you.
My eyes see all.
**** me.
And I will feel it.
I feel all.
I am.
The Lord.
Your God.
The end...
Written by
Martin Meek  34/M
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