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O Father What done haveth I in acordaunce The Maiden ress between me eyes Lyke brimstone et a pedestal Dreams are distracted in me lyfe In Marigold, Mahogany, Maroon Venus Trifecta et Holy Grail Et is et discorse ov Destiny ov myne So I asketh of Thyne To wash anew me acordaunce Exceptionly et is in tyme Tho I kno regret may form Et is for the greatr good Imperative deed so tru An may I drown not In red temptations Fore done me fair aims Wyth pursuits ov sound For promises ov gold To replnish retribution Ov souls unheard I am thyr messenger From Alpha to Omega May no fair Maiden Put et in her pocket
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Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Jon's Lament
O Father What done haveth I in acordaunce The Maiden ress between me eyes Lyke brimstone et a pedestal Dreams are distracted in me lyfe In Marigold, Mahogany, Maroon Venus Trifecta et Holy Grail Et is et discorse ov Destiny ov myne So I asketh of Thyne To wash anew me acordaunce Exceptionly et is in tyme Tho I kno regret may form Et is for the greatr good Imperative deed so tru An may I drown not In red temptations Fore done me fair aims Wyth pursuits ov sound For promises ov gold To replnish retribution Ov souls unheard I am thyr messenger From Alpha to Omega May no fair Maiden Put et in her pocket
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32/M/Winston-Salem, NC
Jul 5, 2016
Jul 5, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
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