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Storm

it was a cool night as many but without it cool it came with a wind sounding in genesis. it came and on it way we tears... red.

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Date: 7/9/2009 9:01:00 AM
I was here, I read, My soul, was fed, the sorrow of the red, in the beginning, maybe the storm is winning, in the beginning? Godly love, Moses
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