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bawdiness -> haunted hymn (12/24/2014 10:04:52 PM)
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Haunted hymn seeping through these blinds of my mind through the window so dim, rush across time in a frivolous motion to desecrate the cradle and drink the maniacal potion. Caution breeding hope as I clean my soul with this dripping soap, look past the reflection in this mirror and see into the clear that drapes reality with a ringing so near. Bursting across the fields with the rushing winds as arrows fly, caught once before the bleeding end to look to the sky before you die, yet the sun rises east as the bread shrivels the beast, crystal quaking galactic shaking as the sun sets, all falling through shadow as their losing their bets. That's why you bet on black.
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