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Before the slice of moon, a far strike knives As a teased Lucifer, charged to appear Stabbing the bend by thunder taunting near; And pointed burn a cycle full survives. Choked in the smoke breathe the sacrificed lives Dread to the sliver glowing God eyed sphere That seems to ****** a flash to now and here To part the air by beam inverting fives. Numberless one of God tempting renown Slashes to times the cut to next that fames First division defied- then kingdom come In a bladed bolt that's called to shock down For the eye, as a black sworn father aims The dagger stroke at his lamb, bound and mum.
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 11:38 AM UTC
Fear and Trembling
Before the slice of moon, a far strike knives As a teased Lucifer, charged to appear Stabbing the bend by thunder taunting near; And pointed burn a cycle full survives. Choked in the smoke breathe the sacrificed lives Dread to the sliver glowing God eyed sphere That seems to ****** a flash to now and here To part the air by beam inverting fives. Numberless one of God tempting renown Slashes to times the cut to next that fames First division defied- then kingdom come In a bladed bolt that's called to shock down For the eye, as a black sworn father aims The dagger stroke at his lamb, bound and mum.
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44/M/Owosso, Mi.
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 11:38 AM UTC
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