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Charms present itself as attributes in cloak and dagger, blood still dripping with the last **** envious hate, insidious beasts, burdened by the bronze culture impervious to the shallow golden calf shrouded in the sinister guise of compassion. Why do the radicals look up to the sky praise god for approval on own inequities bolstered by the book of prophets who did not see these acts as sanctity or sacred. The contradictions balance between heaven and hell even as the world turns to watch the anguish of beliefs in agony. Go now seek the desert of doom. to announce meaningless mantras for the wisdom of attention. Burn in the terrible dawn of discovery. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
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Charms present itself as attributes in cloak and dagger, blood still dripping with the last **** envious hate, insidious beasts, burdened by the bronze culture impervious to the shallow golden calf shrouded in the sinister guise of compassion. Why do the radicals look up to the sky praise god for approval on own inequities bolstered by the book of prophets who did not see these acts as sanctity or sacred. The contradictions balance between heaven and hell even as the world turns to watch the anguish of beliefs in agony. Go now seek the desert of doom. to announce meaningless mantras for the wisdom of attention. Burn in the terrible dawn of discovery. © Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago
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