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Part of survival is dying. To survive something, you have to die of circumstances. But you do live through it all. The new world order zap the old testament. I beseech for the praying knees and hands. It is the same as the magic of a voodoo hand.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
Die to Survive
Part of survival is dying. To survive something, you have to die of circumstances. But you do live through it all. The new world order zap the old testament. I beseech for the praying knees and hands. It is the same as the magic of a voodoo hand.
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
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