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The sun and the moon beyond all lies. Because liars I despise. I feel sick. Because all that I see will click. Youth is my friend. All I know is it will be until the end. This dictation, my last and only point. I can do what I want, I can anoint. You and I lead different spirits to join. When I was young I worshiped what will find in the finite. Finish what I started. Forever more will get unabated. I understand that I could be left behind. The kind of fate that is unkind. The kind of things heroes do. Enjoy in that I do cue. The last and final answer. Respect from more to serve the cancer. What is this anymore than a cruel joke! Because it is the truth I poke.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 11:38 AM UTC
In The Truth
The sun and the moon beyond all lies. Because liars I despise. I feel sick. Because all that I see will click. Youth is my friend. All I know is it will be until the end. This dictation, my last and only point. I can do what I want, I can anoint. You and I lead different spirits to join. When I was young I worshiped what will find in the finite. Finish what I started. Forever more will get unabated. I understand that I could be left behind. The kind of fate that is unkind. The kind of things heroes do. Enjoy in that I do cue. The last and final answer. Respect from more to serve the cancer. What is this anymore than a cruel joke! Because it is the truth I poke.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 11:38 AM UTC
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