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Jul 2012
We sing the songs
we write
in our own choirs.

Faces of gods.
Bodies of goddesses.
&
Voices of angels.

We're all missing property
of Heaven.

Until we die.
&
Rise above this.
Sacrelicious
Written by
Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
(31/M/Hell)   
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