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Please keep your input family friendly. Your heart so far, mind, spirit, soul.. Holy By the grave I saw the storms I crave the solemn, saintly Santos Demon Santos without a voice Worship Lucifer by choice I was a waterspout and you a hell And its eyes have all the frosting I have dreamed of the saints Through which came revering, revering, revering They are perfumed from unseen paints By the grave I saw the worshipers I felt compelled to sniff the tornadoes Suddenly, I heard some describing HolyAMEN 6/10/19

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