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Pulse...zenith...drums...a shattering shudder Words...Zion...neat...the platter unuttered Thoughts zealots speak that magnets can't cover Hatred, Hatred, Hatred and then... What one friend begins as trend then ends as... That someone that spins untruths as hints of... Those that one two their meaning Like science substitutes one seeing Like dreadlocks without gravity And minus without anything Plus you... Pulse pluralized ways synthesized a brain synthetic Words harmonized vision fantasized fame unedited Thoughts publicized talk bloody eyed shame touched heaven Fallen, Fallen, Fallen is taught intention Love savored its mention until... Love favored an ending that ends the beginning With feelings that have a habit of blending... What this is then this plus you And what it means to know what you say With a treacherous heart leading the mind by sound Instead of the other way around... Thoughts then words then pulse.

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Date: 11/29/2018 1:31:00 PM
Sounds like music prohibition
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Date: 12/2/2017 4:25:00 PM
Yes, we have to be careful of Satan's social media web. A unique way my friend of putting out the real naked truth. Note: Jesus said, thy word is the only total truth. Amen
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