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       Faith amputated bell never told their story angels aren't good pre-golden heaven shed wings to accompany the predestined vengefully entropy of a mythical apocalypse sent from the shroud outlined layers of our fallen glimpse from the dust unto eternity's cloud hidden spirit infinity.

     The most stifling present beyond the last breath is a white unholy tunnel apology from forever, Palace of every poet's fantasy grace opt flames out story  began, For in the synopsis... Behind the gestating threat of silence lies the unappreciated vernacularly woven syllable hidden gestures of history's every pathetic mediocre Shakespeare in metaphoric redemption speaking unqualified atonement seemingly cathartic psalms to gain no more or less than attention... Can be scene.

In lieu of our participation in,

Pleading ignorance is still bliss