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when was mystery put on trial? when did we give up our true faith for faith in truth? magnificent sky; i don't care if you're my creator, or my killer (which you are both); my heart wells the same, things must fall apart to come together. heart, you shall see. it will be too much, so just enough.
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
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when was mystery put on trial? when did we give up our true faith for faith in truth? magnificent sky; i don't care if you're my creator, or my killer (which you are both); my heart wells the same, things must fall apart to come together. heart, you shall see. it will be too much, so just enough.
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Jul 19, 2013
Jul 19, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
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