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The stones between Heaven and Hell grind the hardest, where men's souls are ground for their lust' and each one that from that mill emerge in one place or the other, Become eternal diamonds or mortal dust.
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 3:54 PM UTC
Diamond or Dust
The stones between Heaven and Hell grind the hardest, where men's souls are ground for their lust' and each one that from that mill emerge in one place or the other, Become eternal diamonds or mortal dust.
Heaven and Hell
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50/Two-Spirit
Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 3:54 PM UTC
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