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Self pleasure is the definition of the Devil. We must strike a happy medium, for the soul is Christ yet the body is sin. Life, a battle of what lies within. I, myself, struggle yet seek holy kin. Promise me virtue, tomorrow you’ll forget. Mold form, for my design is **** Edit the author, punish the script. Fight the altar, praise the stripped.
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Oct 20, 2022
Oct 20, 2022 at 10:38 AM UTC
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Self pleasure is the definition of the Devil. We must strike a happy medium, for the soul is Christ yet the body is sin. Life, a battle of what lies within. I, myself, struggle yet seek holy kin. Promise me virtue, tomorrow you’ll forget. Mold form, for my design is **** Edit the author, punish the script. Fight the altar, praise the stripped.
Religious figures are but avatars of human virtues.
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Oct 20, 2022
Oct 20, 2022 at 10:38 AM UTC
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