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Last published Sun, Feb 8, 2015
This was it. Finally wanting to test it. Wanting to see if God was real. They questioned it. They even went as far to make their own God, make their own angels, their own demons. They thought, "Who the hell is gonna stop us? Surely not a Deity." But just look at how wrong they were...
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