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Demons run when a good man goes to war

crossroads are always dualedged and dangerous little steps in rightwrong direction and ticktickticktickboom goes the decision that changes history indefinitely. belief that i am possessed of better than bitter give cause to faith and faith to cause and endlesslooping so that i lose no steam without fuel for my fire. smart men choose good men are chosen those that are both ticktickticktick boom decideandact in oneoneoneoneone instant. and the devil despises me, though i and god have long been silent,, for deciding on the chase.
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aaron-amrich
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Published
Mar 1, 2013
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Thanks to Jillyan Adams and her"Bless me, Father" for inciting this riot of words.

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