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god forgive

These nights I pretend to myself and whisper to myself that its not only you but, alas, you are confused why it still pervades you. But I am told that God calls lying evil sin. And through Eden, God tried to say to the world - that lust is demolishing. ( but who is god to say) it’s all so beguiling and delirious. and god yes it’s demolishing, when reality resurrects every day and I am thrown  to watch it before me even if I close my eyes or bite my tongue till blood. only the  false sins I whisper will wipe the blood clean.
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carminayasmin
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Written by
carminayasmin
Published
Sep 3, 2018
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25·105
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I don’t think god runs this place

who is he to judge

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#love#romance#heartbreak#god#metaphor#pain#sorry
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