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Sep 4
Let me hear,
Please tell me,
Try to make clear
That you know everything
Or anything for sure
And I'll make sure
To reassure
That you sir
Are a lier
'Cause even the son of the maker
Says his own father
Is the only one to know for sure
When the rapture
Will occur

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Jeremy Betts
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Jeremy Betts  42/M/Washington State
(42/M/Washington State)   
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