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Here we go again, over and over, up the ladders and down the snakes. Virtue losing, vice overpowering. No nirvana now or ever. Do we keep on trying not crying at our fate. Never too late to be better than we are yet not enough to make the escape we have been promised. The melding with the all, the consummation of our goodness the celestial dream the perfect salvation. Ah, we must start again.
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 11:35 AM UTC
Encore
Here we go again, over and over, up the ladders and down the snakes. Virtue losing, vice overpowering. No nirvana now or ever. Do we keep on trying not crying at our fate. Never too late to be better than we are yet not enough to make the escape we have been promised. The melding with the all, the consummation of our goodness the celestial dream the perfect salvation. Ah, we must start again.
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77/M/Manchester
May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 11:35 AM UTC
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