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Real Legal V Real Redemption
re-jargon re-emancipation re-align re-alteration, by design despair intended, no fear with the truth deflected, relagate remove re-tie, retrained in rejection to observe a "new" (religion) the temporal (love) that grows again from former things, and a past inglorious decidley mean rewind rewind ligature will bind, search (religeon) you will find, the death of beasts and blue eyed men, from torah priests and sun gods shamen, who killed the flaxen haired and strong, and claimed gods blessing to chant and song, yet the dark skinned jesus came! to end the sadness and pointless pain, he came to answer the sacrifical call, and yet his one aim to end it all, and when you see upon the cross, the blond haired christ or son of god, wonder not why it is so, also to the occident did his compassion go, to end religion and its shame,the old was gone when the truest LOVE called end of game.
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