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Feb 2018
My balmains full of dead  
President they mixed needs
With pure root of all evil
As I pray five times everyday
To clean my sins up avoiding fiendish demons

Only if I could float out off Earth and space
I would do Tsimtsum...
I am a omnipresent being unconscious meantal wise.
Sometimes I get emotional and turn to be
Amorphous feeling really emotionless

Never sell your souls to Mephistopheles
Since the devil & the government
Got a monopoly, without knowing
God is watching us on a one sided mirror
The sea that will never be diminished
Why is the sea water so salty?
As pure as it is they will never purify it...
If I could I would
Vii HunniD
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Vii HunniD  21/M/Highlands North
(21/M/Highlands North)   
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