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Gnostic Damnation |
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Brad Majors 
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia 
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Rent me a soul please for mine has died one that still has even a flicker remnant of passion still burning for its becoming a rare find these days Yearning for the teachers to Spring from their caves unlocking hidden secret gnosis of Sophia to my empty eyes Where were you old Milton when I lost my self in metaphorical hell? Falling through its different layers Finding damnation tasting like vinegar I wish to speak of salvation holy advents of angels but my eyes have gone out so I see nothing at all I hear too much covering my ears I speak the word No and there is silence. |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
...continue your search for the One... ~K~ |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
thank you |
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