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And so, she said "There will be pain tonight, an unbelievable amount of pain that not even the stars know as they supernova, that not even the earth knows as it's land is torn in two by quakes, that not even the sky knows as it is ripped apart by lightening. It is a pain that is unleashed from the very depths of the soul and leaves the thinnest traces of its mark on the exterior of the human body. "It is a constant torrential downpour, a constant tsunami of grief; it is a pain that will be known by the most fearsome of men. It is a wrath that lashes its victims, leaving nothing in its remains."
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 10:31 PM UTC
Pain
And so, she said "There will be pain tonight, an unbelievable amount of pain that not even the stars know as they supernova, that not even the earth knows as it's land is torn in two by quakes, that not even the sky knows as it is ripped apart by lightening. It is a pain that is unleashed from the very depths of the soul and leaves the thinnest traces of its mark on the exterior of the human body. "It is a constant torrential downpour, a constant tsunami of grief; it is a pain that will be known by the most fearsome of men. It is a wrath that lashes its victims, leaving nothing in its remains."
maggie-rowen
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 10:31 PM UTC
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