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I suspect so many various used, The Imagination punish the  condemnation of innocent! which is limited to all love? for if love don't come first than pronounce or defend the spirit of envy! for their sakes I alone threw out the imagination of the heart. the last effect of sin. for the sacred laws she did not obey, which was the first general that filled heaven vows! The young wine drunken with the black tongue between her rest? To understand her punishment? The sweet sin that roar between her chest? Did she think her ancient needs would possessed me? beside Adam who did heard the hardest of his wife voice to do sin! I alone will do without before showing dislove to our father which are in heaven! Drunken white words from my brothers lips to her ear, she has sadden my heart against me! my bed no longer gaped the green straws of our covenant? The sweet swift blessing that once provided our own sweet self worth. Faith, God's first example to his own sweet beloved son. But for me an unfaithful wife who chose to test our love for her own welfare! Command the revoke and let our children hereafter fall from their places. A sad day I shall tell thee, death shall not pass thy blood for our Queen has left so dark a bed? The shadows now moves about my kingdom, yea to move nothing without an sun! Yea the first attempt was a blind contempt for an lazy breath did feast? She shall give honor to our father which are in heaven and her soul to the grave! But I alone am tossed and blown against terrible organs like my once dear brother Lucifer, from parting clouds of pride I sit here barren!

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