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If the voice spoke to me,                            I'd get my gun. Put  it to my temple,                    as this is the only one that I know Is real...                                     and say... Speak to me,                     this is my temple, and if nothing answered. I knew to put a sky light                               from where they came.. My temple is hollow and the voices                were my insanity colluding me to false promises of virtue...
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Feb 16, 2020
Feb 16, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
Voices Promising Falseness
If the voice spoke to me,                            I'd get my gun. Put  it to my temple,                    as this is the only one that I know Is real...                                     and say... Speak to me,                     this is my temple, and if nothing answered. I knew to put a sky light                               from where they came.. My temple is hollow and the voices                were my insanity colluding me to false promises of virtue...
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Feb 16, 2020
Feb 16, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
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