Thanks, Bill.


AriseAddling in the darkness mother Unwittingly we bump each other Reaching out, futile fingers fail Hopeless, reckless, we repelArise
Yin yang jigsaw
As we crawl across the sand My hand fits your fingerprint Malice flint, one last demand
Withered legs crumble sore Defiantly I rise once more Mercifully, I grab your hand Hatefully, I make you stand
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"My fist is the divine breath... Blossom, oh fallen seed, and draw upon thy hidden powers! Grant unto thee the great power of the glorious Mother of Destruction!"
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Para infortunio de la humanidad...la tragedia siempre ilustra una bella fotografía.
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Here's to your coffin...
May it be built of 100 year old oaks which I will plant tomorrow...
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"My fist is the divine breath... Blossom, oh fallen seed, and draw upon thy hidden powers! Grant unto thee the great power of the glorious Mother of Destruction!"
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"My fist is the divine breath... Blossom, oh fallen seed, and draw upon thy hidden powers! Grant unto thee the great power of the glorious Mother of Destruction!"
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