Tag Archives: God

“Pour Finir Avec Le Jugement de Dieu:”

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“Ahh, it’s just so sad that I go
Come with me, if its so hurts,”
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Native Essence (Tienageratie Orenda)

Mi Tierra, my life
Before the Bush cloud took it,
Now the father sky,
Is dark upon my bleached face,
Mi sangre, the river,
Death from above,
The day of the dark Bush cloud
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God, the Universe and Chocolate Chip Cookies: Shaken and not Stirred

So in closing, I feel like having a couple of warm, moist and freshly baked chocolate chip cookies followed by a very chilled vodka martini,
so dry you can blow the unrepentant dust of it. Here, have one and well sit back together and watch the light trip into fantastic infinity, as
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