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From dust and shadows we once rose, Into perfection. And so once more we shall be shadows and dust, reunited with her soiled kiss, and into the embrace of bliss. Or into the caress of woe.

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Date: 3/6/2010 8:29:00 PM
Wow...Truly the description of a saved or lost soul...Wonderful write...Marty
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Date: 3/6/2010 7:39:00 PM
are we perfect?
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