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Accounted As Unto Righteousness

Being that a mere man; tis hard for myself to fathom The taking of yet another's innocent life ? Dark this glass Afore one's eyes; where both their wicked as good, coexist Knowing we are not our own but Another's and whom can say.... Mother your wrong his stars formed the earth her sea bear it's night.

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