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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The average human temperature varies but always so close 98.6 degrees seperate us from all of the ghosts But if you think about it closer you can note That 103 degrees will be the end of our own hope The sun rotates upon its own in awe of our eyes For billions of years she has burned the same in suprise She has seen the birth of Jesus Christ and will see the death of us Only four degrees will seperate our souls from being in her dust She knows the secrets of all time as we search hard to find If only she could talk but wait she left a clue behind For eternity she seemed like she was burning from within But one day she will be like we and submit 4 degrees from sin The clue she left was just a breath of how she once did pause With a name of "God" given to her as if she knew the cause Sacrifices were made on her behalf but she did not need them For time will tell and she eats your soul with 4 degrees of kin Again the clue given unto you is she will eat herself And when she will cave, unto her slave in turn unto her shelf She will take us all supernova and fall destroying all with a smile For the clue she gave unto the blind you will go with 4 degrees of vile The clue my friend is you and I will pass and so will she The cyclicle life of eternal dance night will be the end of glee As you hear the song played out in true form please ask yourself to bleed For you cannot end the 4 degrees of sin escaping your mind as you please Long live the ignorant....
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