Awesome wonder
When I, in awesome wonder
Consider all
The worlds Thy hands have madeJahseh has the entire tape fully graven to the core of his memory, from stem to stem. The three prefacing seconds unintentionally zoomed, so the grainy images are twice over distorted. Coarse and sandy. And then the headlong push and pull. You get this sweeping tide of a thousand fireflies suspended in the twilight of a midsummer's evening, but in daunting truth rather the hundreds of poised candlesticks, aglow and alive with the atmosphere of that strip. Yes, the entire strip ablaze with the smouldering ginger of grief. The undiluted hellfire of grief.
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Romance𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 Jahseh believes in his sins, in his demons, In his impending doom. Eve believes in Jahseh.