The vampires shall face the Son '
Putin held forth.' And it seems he spoke what was true.' The reptiles are skittering
And scrabbling, its well due' soon the flesh Devourers will be un-masqed.' Somehow
There must be a consensus.' And then will
Begin the other tasks.' At this time minds are settling recognition, is the stage we occupy, for the resoloute, and the cautious
To spread meterphorical wings to try.' The
Better air of freedom where promise, keeps
The faith.' Where minds and healthy spirits can really thrive, once they have been released from the no bars, caged hive mind.'
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