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Jan 2021
History is god, the founding father that made and graced us.

The future is heaven, one we must be good to earn.

Hell is the time in between, grovelling to make sense of it all.

Scripture does not compare to the power of imagination that made it.
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FDTA  20/M/Birmingham
(20/M/Birmingham)   
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