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incur a loss of unpeakable horror by magnitude alone dance with one arm tied and it's off to the races once more in what seems like forever i sheltered the non-believer in me from holding the spot... an arthur-ragen type fashion. the rain drops would applaud the ground to truly advance as they always have subliminally begging to settle my case yet there is unease in the voices almost as if to say: we finally surrender, perhaps you have overcome, but once manifested the silver will catch our tongue any days and all days and days just like today when suspicions curtail you will kneel as we prey
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
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incur a loss of unpeakable horror by magnitude alone dance with one arm tied and it's off to the races once more in what seems like forever i sheltered the non-believer in me from holding the spot... an arthur-ragen type fashion. the rain drops would applaud the ground to truly advance as they always have subliminally begging to settle my case yet there is unease in the voices almost as if to say: we finally surrender, perhaps you have overcome, but once manifested the silver will catch our tongue any days and all days and days just like today when suspicions curtail you will kneel as we prey
andie-beier
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
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