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he gulps me into peaces __ led to his bed. eyes kissed and asked to come and go to where I dream and imagine but do not think.   he gulps me into pieces.   oh my god oh my god oh my god.   and when he sees I am at last in peaceful,   speaks.   god could but desires not to answer all who call out to him. thus the human was invented: an imperfect messenger a version of his image that answers you in pieces of peace as best as any human can
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 4:35 AM UTC
he gulps me into peaces (explicit)
If I could cut the pieces off this so called god's flesh & feed it to the poor, I would. So they wouldn't starve or grow hungry again. If I could sever this so called god's bones & distributed to the homeless, I would. So they could built a home & shelter themselves from agony. If I could carve out this holy gods heart & organs, I would. So I could commence humanities peace surgery. I'd free all humans from this disease called unconditional war & misery. If I could encapsulate this divine god's tears, I would. So I could spread them like rain & heal humanities pain. If I could... I would... But sadly I can't.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 2:07 AM UTC
Peaces