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Finally Redone

Finally it all comes to this hurdle of bones bleaching now once with the rose red of living tendons and bones and the heart as it swings with seizures and stings and a tired fatigue so deep that the body had sunken into the earth. the humanists are attempting to being mankind rummaging though life through trash, cities and castles maybe man will finish this and there will be lavender and rosemary--maybe--for we have grown tired and our days seem filled with sadness and pain Its lavender that I seek, lavender and red roses. wow my spell appt went nuts sorry late night.

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