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White Robes Black Nights

Hypocrital as this may seem, amid no way shape or form do we Condone sin and quite aware, of the devestating impact these sorrows May impart upon another's life: dead zone mirrors waging war with themselves Trench coat conspiracy revolving while raping, their childrens minds ? Poetic justice In warped reality his gavel claims; high tide treason her founding fathers time's bench mark Subdivisions, some will sell themselves for small desires and lose their dreams to rats.... Get caught in ticking traps ? Grab that squid with both hands and make a stash as nibbling On your cheese please penthouse patriots appointed seeds; judicial flood gates ominus, of creeds.

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Date: 4/30/2014 6:09:00 PM
Dear Jeremy, you are a genius as always.. somewhere along the lines I just miss the plot altogether. sorry. but the vocab and imageries are overwhelming. I am smiling, Alofas, Tiaua
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