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Apr 2019
to **** a god first you must
find and bite the golden apple
then you will certainly lust
for knowledge above the chapel

then hold your humility
and cry out with all your will
the sky will open inevitably
all the ocean will become still

then it's a day of reckoning
and someone will win
Braden
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Braden  18/M/USA
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