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Holy, we are born. Holy, is our lives. Holy, is our love. Holy, is our sins. Holy, is our suffering. Holy, is our salivation. Graced Mother bestow us with suffering, cleanse us of divinity.
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 8:23 PM UTC
She, hers.
Holy, we are born. Holy, is our lives. Holy, is our love. Holy, is our sins. Holy, is our suffering. Holy, is our salivation. Graced Mother bestow us with suffering, cleanse us of divinity.
revin
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Saudi
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 8:23 PM UTC
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