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And the blind venture on the misgivings           of what they do not see. But heed whispers from          a snakes tonuge, to bite them upon there vulnerabilities. Seeping Ill words beneath                              there morality. Man does not need the whispers of snakes to control them, but the reality of humanity. To  awaken the truth                     that were just human.
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 5:55 PM UTC
Snakes among the tall reeds
And the blind venture on the misgivings           of what they do not see. But heed whispers from          a snakes tonuge, to bite them upon there vulnerabilities. Seeping Ill words beneath                              there morality. Man does not need the whispers of snakes to control them, but the reality of humanity. To  awaken the truth                     that were just human.
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Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 5:55 PM UTC
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