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May 2019
Wickedness, disastarous, madness is so below

Think I dont see you, I see the mastery
Trickery, licentiousness, melding insanity

Fighting you using me, which one hung from the tree?
Scroched, beguiled, used...destroy me, you hate me
Return so I do to witness the blasphemy
Intoxicant villian, tricky trick revelry

Prayer to my Father, light and the darkness
Direction misplaced, whos voice do I harken?

Blatant and sublte, place on the pyramid
matters not where, I see through my eyelids
Rank doesnt matter, your voice will be shattered
Go to the underworld, your voice will be splattered

Seize time you have, for resist will I must
Harken the times, in Lake you are ******
James Van Allen
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James Van Allen  34/M/Ohio
(34/M/Ohio)   
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