they came in peace, friends
bearing power, religion's
rotten gift: Order.
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roadcut raw vivisect loam 'bove dry, crumbling clay — orange spotted like a berry bush beautiful, compact gila monster stout, grey y...
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A potted man all round and cream square cap upon his dome dreams of wilderness adventure for ever stays at home ...
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. we were born without a mind eyes and senses refract reflect impressions and we were keenly aware — still are we can hear the music of you ...
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truth is only found in zer0 trails traces and signs those of us who can see, and feel? song of us leave trace and sign your sins are twisted...
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