Transcendence

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Guess Im an Idealist,
The clearest door, the dearest/
Holy scriptures tearing,
Corrupted minds deteriorating/
Im fine, i see clearly,
Articulate different forms of devinity/
These martians highly vicious,
The margins lie in riches/
It doesn't have to be that way,
just chant the common pray/
Her scent has got me salivating,
She blew me away/
I guess that's sad to say

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Sumo1994
Member since April 13 2015

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