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Symposiums On Religion and Redemption

Symposiums on religion and redemption, you try to forge a friendship with me- And turn to me with wrath when I do not comply. As if I could forget my former vows; As if they somehow do not apply. No, not in your world of purgatory and punishment, repercussions and demands. You have no faith in my tomorrow, but to be fair, I have none for yours. So I suppose this must draw some conclusions as to which side of my line you stand. I am an Angel of mercy; I am one of forgiveness. You are a representative of some foreign land; A place where my kind are strictly forbidden. So what more foolish notions have you to state; To bounce against the walls- Even they cannot hear your losing battle cry.

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