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seems I was once a God long ago maybe in Olympia or figuratively I was once: both cruel and a coward and both my parents disliked me; when came a time I invented wine and danced at springtime festivals in my honor; Where the sound of music festooning me as I danced wildly high on wine, as my silver bow became entangled in the olive branches, I got plowed under; then, thrown in the cold Caspian to sober by my regal comrades i may have caused earthshakes, sorry, earthquakes, (still a bit groggy) I envied my brother for even Gods seem to have superiors; then this girl Hera also my sister by the way, (I know a bit incestually ***** caught me while I was messing around with others and I grew angry (mad at being caught) and thundered and stormed like  no other could. I had finally reached the pinnacle. THE most powerful, yet I still had tantrums? As I throw another thunderbolt down!
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
Olympia and wine
seems I was once a God long ago maybe in Olympia or figuratively I was once: both cruel and a coward and both my parents disliked me; when came a time I invented wine and danced at springtime festivals in my honor; Where the sound of music festooning me as I danced wildly high on wine, as my silver bow became entangled in the olive branches, I got plowed under; then, thrown in the cold Caspian to sober by my regal comrades i may have caused earthshakes, sorry, earthquakes, (still a bit groggy) I envied my brother for even Gods seem to have superiors; then this girl Hera also my sister by the way, (I know a bit incestually ***** caught me while I was messing around with others and I grew angry (mad at being caught) and thundered and stormed like  no other could. I had finally reached the pinnacle. THE most powerful, yet I still had tantrums? As I throw another thunderbolt down!
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
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