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two masks made two masks sent t'was a very strange event one was clay broken and rent the other rebar and cement the concrete gave a passing stare had it's nose up in the air the clay had runnels lines of care it was no longer smooth and fair yes the clay had lines and runnels deep from the tears which it did weep the Hand which made both tried the hearts the concrete face staid its cold art the mask of clay shattered apart the concrete looked on in destain she would never feel pain gently, gently the great Hand tended the cracked restored and quietly mended what had been weak clay and mesh was renewed and made flesh concrete had smiled was now made small for she saw the wrecking ball SoulSurvivor (C) 5/16/2016
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC
two masks
two masks made two masks sent t'was a very strange event one was clay broken and rent the other rebar and cement the concrete gave a passing stare had it's nose up in the air the clay had runnels lines of care it was no longer smooth and fair yes the clay had lines and runnels deep from the tears which it did weep the Hand which made both tried the hearts the concrete face staid its cold art the mask of clay shattered apart the concrete looked on in destain she would never feel pain gently, gently the great Hand tended the cracked restored and quietly mended what had been weak clay and mesh was renewed and made flesh concrete had smiled was now made small for she saw the wrecking ball SoulSurvivor (C) 5/16/2016
God resists the proud but gives grace to the humble Thank you my friends for your warm welcome back I still can't be on site as much as I'd like but will be here when I can -
SoulSurvivor
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC
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