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Nothing More Than a Sinned Copy

This world is nothing but a copy, Stained in the after shadow sin.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/5/2010 6:20:00 PM
The ideal (original) world was the master copy ( produced by God). The carbon copy-- our humanistic attempt/ contempt to replicate the divine through mortal thoughts/actions is the blotter/sin stains that mar the divine ink. Worthy thoughts on the state/plight of mankind. Keep up the good work!
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Date: 10/5/2010 12:27:00 PM
Very badly stained too! Truer words were never written. Love Scarlett
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