Mundane Prophets
Please ... Bow our heads and pray. No more sickness. Never let the children cry. No more stomach touches spine no more death and destruction. sadness leads to civil corruption. To belong ... Swallow and save faith, hold hands with yesterday move to the next place. Wish gods will we eat? ... pray ... ... love ...
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