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there's a man on a chair in top of a tower and he sits and he waits as the bricks turn to powder and he's waiting for a time when its safe to come down his life and his mind resonates with the sound of the people blasted people with there hate and there fear telling him the his brilliance is the devils ways quite clear and they chase him and they tell him that he'll never get away but he's hiding in the tower and he needs to find a way and the chalk on the floor from the equations wiped in vain make a circle round the tower and it keeps the crowed at bay so he works to find a meaning and he needs another wake but the message is priori and the morel is at stake so he toils on the formula to silence sin and saint he must prove that there is nothing so that he can see the fate and as he does the sounds of screaming up and deafen to a raise and he proves the world is nothing but wave in mind of sage and he makes a few revisions to the book and sines the page it was done and he concluded that the world will cleanse in blaze and proclaims let there be light and then book burns in to place and to find out what's in side it is the challenge that we face
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Jun 24, 2011
Jun 24, 2011 at 7:37 PM UTC
My Fathers Book Of Sins
there's a man on a chair in top of a tower and he sits and he waits as the bricks turn to powder and he's waiting for a time when its safe to come down his life and his mind resonates with the sound of the people blasted people with there hate and there fear telling him the his brilliance is the devils ways quite clear and they chase him and they tell him that he'll never get away but he's hiding in the tower and he needs to find a way and the chalk on the floor from the equations wiped in vain make a circle round the tower and it keeps the crowed at bay so he works to find a meaning and he needs another wake but the message is priori and the morel is at stake so he toils on the formula to silence sin and saint he must prove that there is nothing so that he can see the fate and as he does the sounds of screaming up and deafen to a raise and he proves the world is nothing but wave in mind of sage and he makes a few revisions to the book and sines the page it was done and he concluded that the world will cleanse in blaze and proclaims let there be light and then book burns in to place and to find out what's in side it is the challenge that we face
john-b
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Jun 24, 2011
Jun 24, 2011 at 7:37 PM UTC
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