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We are not our bodies despite our bodies being us. We know the large grand heavens and our bodies know dirt earth. As bodies can not hot hold us, the souls we are will cry. The mind we hold is different, but together we are alive Think it through, i plead to you, we are not our minds. They function as a separate being you just have to see the signs. Kneel and pray to the lord, sweet child that you will one day see. Your soul is stuck, trapped even, within this monster being. Because it can't be us and we can not be it, it pushes in so harshly that it tears apart our spirit
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
-Who we are-
We are not our bodies despite our bodies being us. We know the large grand heavens and our bodies know dirt earth. As bodies can not hot hold us, the souls we are will cry. The mind we hold is different, but together we are alive Think it through, i plead to you, we are not our minds. They function as a separate being you just have to see the signs. Kneel and pray to the lord, sweet child that you will one day see. Your soul is stuck, trapped even, within this monster being. Because it can't be us and we can not be it, it pushes in so harshly that it tears apart our spirit
ace-sargent
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
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